paroles de chanson 3am - Goldfinger

I got issues from my issues
And nobody understands
Prescriptions that I misuse
I think it's getting out of hand

Cuz now I'm getting lost
In my therapist's office
She keeps telling me that I got too many problems
And I solve them, with alcohol and Ambien

I've been staring at the ceiling
I've been looking for the meaning
When I can't sleep
And I'm running out of sheep

It doesn't really matter my thread count cuz
I've been staring at the ceiling
I've been looking for the reason
That I'm still up
But I'm runnin' out of luck
It's a quarter past 3 AM, again
It's a quarter past 3 AM

I can't catch a break
I wake up early every day
I've had a hundred thousand cups of this café ole
I haven't slept a solid 8 since I can't remember when
I may never sleep again

I've been staring at the ceiling
I've been looking for the meaning
When I can't sleep
And I'm running out of sheep

It doesn't really matter my thread count cuz
I've been staring at the ceiling
I've been looking for the reason
That I'm still up
But I'm runnin' out of luck
It's a quarter past 3 AM

Watching infomercials on TV
Buying all the things that I don't need
And I can't stop refreshing my feed
How many miles have I scrolled?
Woah, how many miles have I scrolled?
Woah, how many miles have I scrolled?

I've been staring at the ceiling
I've been looking for the meaning
When I can't sleep
And I'm running out of sheep
It doesn't really matter my thread count cuz
I've been staring at the ceiling
I've been looking for the reason

That I'm still up
But I'm runnin' out of luck
It's a quarter past 3 AM, again
It's a quarter past 3 AM, again
It's a quarter past 3 AM, again