2AM

[Verse 1]
In my mind it's a breeze
I'm fumbling while I look for my keys
Got the text, she's a wreck
And I've got a premonition that maybe we was with him again

[Pre Chorus]
What a shame playing games when there's no where to go
Fan the flame you're to blame and you're killing me slow
Through the glass I'm attached but she don't even know
How much I'd miss her if she walked out the picture

Ooooo
My toes that don't touch the waves are too rough
Ooooo
Stroke of bad luck I guess

[Chorus]
It's 2am on the phone again
You got mе wishing we're more than friеnds
I'm living in an emotional hell
Taking kicks to the belt
Ya know lately I've been wishing that maybe we was kissing instead

[Verse 2]
Coffee cups, styrofoam
You're sweeter when I'm with you alone
Take the hint reminisce
To back in mid December
But somehow it's September again

[Pre Chorus]
What a shame playing games when there's no where to go
Fan the flame you're to blame and you're killing me slow
Through the glass I'm attached but she don't even know
How much I'd miss her if she walked out the picture

Ooooo
My toes that don't touch the waves are too rough
Ooooo
Stroke of bad luck I guess

[Chorus]
It's 2am on the phone again
You got me wishing we're more than friends
I'm living in an emotional hell
Taking kicks to the belt
Ya know lately I've been wishing that maybe we was kissing instead
It's 2am on the phone again
Why can't you leave me alone instead
I'm living in an emotional hell
Taking kicks to the belt
Ya know lately I've been wishing that maybe we was kissing instead