My Drug Hell — 2am lyrics

Lyrics

Two o’clock in the morning
In a hotel room, I sit up awake
I’ve drunk up all the gin
My sorrows still swim, how love aches
The hum of the television set
As the channels close down
I wouldn’t really care who
I just wish there was someone around
What am I supposed to do?
Maybe I should call her up on the phone
I hope she’s alone
Tell her that I need her
What if she says that she’s made up her mind
It’s for real this time
No more crying on her shoulder
Two o’clock in the morning
In a hotel room, I’m feeling low
I look out through the window
To the streets down below
A drunk lies in the alleyway
He looks a lot like me
The town is asleep
But for me who weeps? I hope she
What am I supposed to do?
Maybe I should call her up on the phone
I hope she’s alone
Tell her that I need her
What if she says that she’s made up her mind
It’s for real this time
No more crying on her shoulder
What am I supposed to do?
Maybe I should call her up on the phone
I hope she’s alone
Tell her that I need her
What if she says that she’s made up her mind
It’s for real this time
No more crying on her shoulder