It's three am in the morning
Soon the dawn will be calling
The sun will rise
It will burn brightly through the day
It will make me sweat
It will also wear me down
As I move through my day
A million thoughts run through my head
I'll somehow stumble through the day
To get my work done
But it won't be fun
In fact, it will cause me great pain
I'll always remember the shame
For all the pain that I caused you
But I love you now
Like I did back then
I wish you'd change your mind
And come back home again
I promise to spend the rest of my days
Giving all my love to only you
If you were to come home you'll chase away
My three am morning blues
7-23-05/RjH
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