Lyrics

[Verse 1] Tuesday 3AM Once again, I'm wide awake Waiting for time to mend this part of me That keeps on breaking Newspapers I threw away Washed the dishes in the sink 3AM on Tuesday I have too much time to think [Chorus] And I could call up to heaven I could crawl down through hell Nothing changes the way things are And nothing ever will [Verse 2] He thinks I can't hear him crying I pretend that I don't know, oh About all those 3AM's He spends wrestling with your ghost [Chorus] I hear him call out to heaven I watch him crawl down through Hell He's not getting over you I know he never will [Bridge] Nothing he says can bring you back He's got nothing left to show But a pocket watch and a memory Of a kiss out in the snow [Chorus] I hear him call out to heaven I watch him crawl down through Hell He's not getting over you I know he never will I hear him call out to heaven I watch him crawl down through Hell He's not getting over you I know he never will