Select language to translate this lyric
Crumpled photos, scattered on the floor
Drowning the sorrows, breathing loneliness
I wonder if you still think about me
Why does it have to be like this?
Sure It's 3 o'clock in the morning and my heart says to call you
I try to control it, but my heart says to call you
I don't want to accept that you're free to love
I drink some more, I remember your face, love
I can hear your footsteps coming down the hall
I wonder if you still think about me
Why does it have to be like this?
It's 3 o'clock in the morning and my heart says to call you
I'm drunk with love and my heart says to call you
No I want to accept that you are free to love
I prefer pain than not feeling anything else, love
It's 3 o'clock in the morning and my heart says to call you
br/>I'm drunk on love and my heart says to call you
I don't want to accept that you are free to love