Mm... tick, tock... They say 3am is a witchy hour It's the tear session Candle wax dripping on the windowsill Shadows doing ballet, I'm sitting still If the devil is so eager to reach me Then he can now take me Pack a little bag, we'll be going on trips Brimstone sunsets, ash on our lips Me and the devil Walking side by side Me and the devil Oh, what a ride Hold my hand, I don't mind If you're bone or hell Hold my hand, I don't mind Ring the midnight bell I will lay beside you and yap Till the morning breaks the spell Hold my hand, I don't mind If you're bone or hell Hello? Where you going? Why you running, don't you know it? You were chasing me for years Trying to reach me, now you're slowing? Come back, don't be shy I've got coffins full of lullabies I give you my number So we can talk about my 3am thoughts I give you my address So we can travel together (Knock, knock... I left the door open) Hold my hand, I don't mind If you're bone or hell Hold my hand, I don't mind Ring the midnight bell I will lay beside you and yap Till the morning breaks the spell Hold my hand, I don't mind If you're bone or hell Mm... three o'clock...
