It's 3 A.M and I'm a sucker for believing
That good things come to those who wait
But then again, she makes it easy to be naive
And I keep picking up the bait
I pay the tab and watch her walk away
Once again, I think that my intentions are
Coming on a little too late
A consequence of playing it cool
She's got friends that vie attention
She puts them on a ship for display
A confident parade of fools
She says a man can't live on bread alone
She keeps me waiting on every word
In suspense, the things she tells me on the phone
Honey, come get what you deserve
I hail a cab and say I'm on my way
Now and then, I think that my convictions
They cut me off a little too soon
I'm not trying to play the fool
She's got friends that vie attention
She puts them on a ship for display
A confident parade of fools
Oh no, morning's come and gone
She left without a sound
I can tell that this won't last too long
Another jewel to fill her crown
Maybe in the right condition
She'd see me in a different way
She's not trying to be so cruel
She's got friends that vie attention
She puts them on a ship for display
A confident parade of fools
A confident parade of fools