It's 3 am
I'm looking for my car
It's either stolen, towed or covered in snow
It's 15 degrees
My skin is growing thin
I'm looking for someone that will let me in
Let me in
Late night
Car crash
Traffic jam
Sleight of hand
Meet the twins
Mixer
Walk alone
Need a phone
Walking through world
Walking all time
Walking through the world with Jesus by my side
Feel it every day
Feel it every night
Feel it in my soul
Now I found a friend who
Will let me in
I think I will stay a while
To get warm
She has two dogs but they smell like hell
I'm trapped inside
Need a place to hide
A place to hide
Late night
Car crash
Traffic jam
Sleight of hand
Meet the twins
Mixer
Walk alone
Need a phone
Walking through world
Walking all time
Walking through the world with Jesus by my side
Feel it every day
Feel it every night
Feel it in my soul