A Quarter to Three 歌词

	It's one a.m you haven't called
	it must be four wherever you are
	And the photo booth strip,
	and the letter you wrote
	they feel like nothing I could hold
	Nothing bad, nothing free
	there's nothing left
	for me to feel
	It's like goin' to bed at a quarter to three
	Finally tired, finally empty
	Should I be up to play the game
	back and forth get back at me
	And my confidence fell and I feel so mad
	tell me whose side are you on?
	It's like goin' to pieces could fix everything
	At this point I'm really me

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