3:00 a.m.

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You're on my mind those 3:00 a.m nights,
And I can still taste the thought of you in the mornings before I brush my teeth.

You are on my mind during the steps that I walk and cigarettes I smoke,
You are the white drifting out between my lips.

When I lay down, right as my head meets the pillow I am with you because I know,
We sleep under the same moon.

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