***************************** © 2025 Love,Annie & TongMick Lyrics and music by TongMick https://suno.com/@tongmick Music arrangement by Love,Annie https://suno.com/@remixbyannie ***************************** Run the tape back - street still breathing, Bloody sweat on the bricks, mind weaving. Signal on green, pulse on the glass, 03:00 and the clocks can’t pass. Name on your skin - temporary heaven, hands on the decks at quarter to seven. Night says stay, dawn says go, radio says move and we already know. Hold me in the feedback glow, no goodbyes - just go. If time is just a turning key, then turn it back with me. It’s three A.M. - we’re staying. It’s three A.M. - no fading. Hands up high in the dark, we’re awake, we’re alive, let the needle write our names in the sky. It’s three A.M. - forever. It’s three A.M. - together. Beat like a lighthouse, bodies align, turn the night into an endless sign. “Order of the Night Shift - sound off.” “All in.” “Keep the circle.” “All in.” Sample city in the back of a cab, map goes silent, we read the slab. Every street sign already knows us, every bassline keeps us focused. Sweat on chrome, frost on the dawn, names in chalk that won’t stay gone. If the clock runs rings around the sun, we’ll be here when it’s all undone. Hold me where the minutes bend, no last track, no end. If time’s a door with missing key, then sing it back with me. It’s three A.M. - we’re staying. It’s three A.M. - no fading. Hands up high in the dark, we’re awake, we’re alive, let the needle write our names in the sky. It’s three A.M. - forever. It’s three A.M. - together. Beat like a lighthouse, bodies align, turn the night into an endless sign. “Signal confirmed. All stations: stay on.” “Hands to the ceiling” “All in.” “Keep the circle” “All in.” “We don’t chase time” “We make it.” It’s three A.M. - we’re staying. It’s three A.M. - no fading. Hands up high in the dark, we’re awake, we’re alive, let the needle write our names in the sky. It’s three A.M. - forever. It’s three A.M. - together. Beat like a lighthouse, bodies align, turn the night into an endless sign.
