At 3 in the morning standing on a crossroad - Ruins Barren
Lyrics by：Marco Costa
Composed by：Riccardo Ferranti
At three in the morning standing on a
Crossroad
A W***e comes to me she smiles her
Eyes are sad
She takes my cigarette kisses me
And goes away
At three in the morning standing on a
Crossroad
A ball rolls to me A kid run after it
His eyes are sad I give him the ball
Serious he runs away
The roads become longer I can't see the
End
The sounds of the night leaves are
Falling down
Cuts on my hands Dirty and rough
Bruises on my body I've got to be tough
At three in the morning standing on a
Crossroad
Left alone with my fears I can see my
Life
My eyes are sad
It's started raining so hard
I'm feeling bad
At three in the morning standing on a
Crossroad
An old man comes to me he walks
Slowly limping
His eyes are sad need some help man
He shows me his middle finger and goes
Away
At three in the morning standing on a
Crossroad
A stray dog stops his eyes are sad
I reach out he growls
Foaming at the mouth
The roads become longer I can't see the
End
The sounds of the night leaves are
Falling down
Cuts on my hands dirty and rough
Bruises on my body I've gotta be tough
At three in the morning standing on a
Crossroad
Left alone with my fears I can see my
Life
My eyes are sad
It's started raining so hard I'm feeling
Bad
