3:02

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It's 3 in the morning

My parents are sleeping

My sister is dreaming

The dogs are howling

 

It's 3 in the morning

And the wind keeps blowing

The earth keeps spinning

The people are living

 

It's 3 in the morning

My head is racing

My pulse is pacing

My body shaking

 

It's 3 in the morning

My soul is crying

My demons are dancing

My angles are leaving

 

It's 3 in the morning

My breath is stopping

My body is drifting

My mind is fading

 

It's 3:01 and its time to die

It's 3:01 but please don't cry

 

It's 3:02

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