3 a.m
I've beaten the sun again
I quietly make my way around the room
Gathering my things
You lay totally covered

Blankets wrapped around you in a cold room
I want to crawl back into our warm bed
Back your arms
Back to our love

To peal back the covers and just sleep
pull them tightly over us
while you hold me tighter
...
But it's 3 a.m again
And I must beat the sun