3:45 by Tribeca
3:45 lyrics
Yeah, I cry a bucket of tears and I pour it over myself
I�m so sweet.
They say I�m sick but I know I�m not, I�m just hit by the
thing called love
3, 3, 4, 4, 5, 3:45 it�s
3, 3, 4, 4, 5, 3:45, 3:45 when she calls
I try to taste her with eyes wide shut but the feeling
grows through the skin.
She�s coming in, she�s the one good thing, she�s Serpico
she�s the thing
3, 3, 4, 4, 5, 3:45 it�s
3, 3, 4, 4, 5, 3:45, 3:45 when she calls
when she says �I love you�,
when I lose all of my control and burst out in tears
right there on the phone
I cry a bucket of tears and I pour it over myself I�m so
sweet.
They say I�m sick but I know I�m not, I�m just hit by�
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