3AM

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Cause nights chase days And moonlight leaves with the dawn Oh you will fade Like dust in the rain

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When you left, I lost a part of me It's still so hard to believe Come back, baby, please

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If I die young, catch your graces After we're both gone, I'll swap places with you 'Cause heaven don't make for a thing like you 'Cause heaven don't make medicine like you

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