Winter blues in summer time
Yeah that's not me and that's not my vibe
Nothing but a temporary high
Holding on to what's not mine
You know that I don't know these parts
And, I can't say that's from the start
I don't know much but I do know this

And now it's 3AM and you're calling me up again
And you wanna know if I meant every word that I said
And you should go home, but you just got a taste of the midnight air
You should go home, go home
But you wanna come here

Man I just need a clean break
Don't wait around for me to change
I'll be listening at my own pace
And separate the real from fake
I'll be a stand-by in a haze

And now it's 3AM and you're calling me up again
And you wanna know if I meant every word that I said
And you should go home, but you just got a taste of the midnight air
You should go home, go home
But you wanna come here

I look through my contacts and I see
I hope that we are on the same page
I don't want no complications
Just make it easy for me to feel
And I don't want no complications
And just make it easy for me to feel

And now it's 3AM and you're calling me up again
And you wanna know if I meant every word that I said
And you should go home, but you just got a taste of the midnight air
You should go home, go home
But you wanna come here

It's nothing but a temporary high
Nothing but a temporary high
It's nothing but a temporary high
It's nothing but a temporary high