My Drug Hell - 2 Am lyrics

2 o' clock in the morning in a hotel room I sit up awake, I've drunken all the gin, but my sorrows still swim how love aches, The hum of the television set as the channels close down, I wouldn't really care who I just wish there was someone around, What am I supposed to do? Maybe I should call her up on the phone, hope she's alone, tell her that I need her, But what if she says that she's made up her mind, It's for real this time, no more crying on her shoulder. 2 o' clock in the morning in a hotel room, I'm feeling low, I look out through the window to the streets down below, A drunk lies in the alleyway and he looks a lot like me, The town is asleep, but for me who weeps and I hope she. What am I supposed to do? Maybe I should call her up on the phone, hope she's alone, tell her that I need her, But what if she says that she's made up her mind, It's for real this time, no more crying on her shoulder. SOLO What am I supposed to do? Maybe I should call her up on the phone, hope she's alone, tell her that I need her, But what if she says that she's made up her mind, It's for real this time, no more crying on her shoulder