Lyrics

Having a staring contest with this ceiling Mentally packing my bags to escape to my dreams Determined to live life to the fullest Having a crazy love affair with this music thing There's no one who could pay me to believe that I wasn't made for this, no It's the only consistency I've ever known So please don't kill my vibe, all negativity dismissed It's 3 o'clock in the morning, I gotta be awake for work at 6, yeah yeah yeah It's cool, I'll stop by Starbucks, grab me a venti cup before I clock in Get my quick fix, yeah yeah, I'm in the mix Two extra shots of espresso to get my engine running Get my mind right, feeling uptight, cause from my desk the future ain't looking bright Somebody please tell me somethin,' 'cause I absolutely hate my 9-5 It's 3 o'clock in the morning I'm laying in this bed Tryna count sheep, still can't sleep, this music in my head It's 3 o'clock in the morning I'm laying in this bed Tryna count sheep, still can't sleep, this music in my head It's 3 o'clock in the morning I'm laying in this bed Tryna count sheep, can't get sleep, this music in my head It's 3 o'clock in the morning I'm laying in this bed Tryna count sheep, still can't sleep, this music in my head Music in my head, in my head Music in my head, my head, my head
Writer(s): Blanche Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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