Strip lights move fast, I know,
Chips flipped, money got low
Windows clouded, my mind is too
Tryna feel somethin’ my past can’t show.
Rearview red from the roads I bled,
Voices in my head from the things I said,
Every L got me learnin’ slow,
Peace ain’t cheap when you let that go.
maybe it’s the silence talkin’,
violins strings played low,
Why I Feel like I been walkin’,
Still can’t remember where I’m tryna go.
It’s 3AM in Vegas,
Got me feeling weightless,
I’m bending corners slow,
But nobody knows my name.
Strip lights fadin’,
Life’s still waitin’,
Tryna find myself,
But all I find is pain.
Radio low — old R&B,
Some Usher joint from 2003,
I laugh like it don’t cut deep,
But every note hit where I can’t sleep.
Eyes closed but I still see,
Dreams close but I still can't reach,
promises I meant to keep,
Burns slow on this empty street.
maybe it’s the silence talkin’,
violins strings played low,
Why I Feel like I been walkin’,
Still can’t remember where I’m tryna go.
It’s 3AM in Vegas,
Got me feeling weightless,
I’m bending corners slow,
But nobody knows my name.
Strip lights fadin’,
Life’s still waitin’,
Tryna find myself,
But all I find is pain.
Yeah…
Might pull over, watch the sunrise hit the glass,
Let the night forgive all the things I ain’t pass,
Maybe tomorrow I’ll feel that spark again,
But right now, I’m just tryin’ to breathe in the sin.
3AM in Vegas,
My soul feelin’ faded,
Drivin’ past the ghosts
That I still entertain.
the stars don’t blame us,
But this road still save us,
Lost in my head
‘Til the night turns gray.
Yeah…
It’s 3AM in Vegas.
Still me against me.
But I’m still movin’.
