Little baby dollars
Crybaby dollars
He's in the phone book
On the corner
It's nine dollars a swallow in Texas
You can drive on it
Doctor everything's gonna be alright
For the insides
Mr. Brightside
Want you want you now
And three a.m. is still three a.m.
And the butterflies take flight
And they fly again
A love without end
And three a.m. is still three a.m.
And the butterflies take flight
And they fly again
A love without end
Living in Manhattan
Smoking Honey
Sleeping slowly
Black holes crushing stars
Walking through the jungle
Going to Chelsea
Living in a hotel
Throwing up and melting
Want you want you now
And three a.m. is still three a.m.
And the butterflies take flight
And they fly again
A love without end
And three a.m. is still three a.m.
And the butterflies take flight
And they fly again
A love without end
And every night
The fear inside tells me lies
Tells me lies
Won't you stay with me tonight
I need you now
Like I've never needed anyone before
You held my hand and showed me the door
If you need someone to talk to
God is there