Tekster: The Saturdays. 2 Am.

2AM wide awake lying
On my bed tuning on the radio
Trynna make the emptiness go

I've been up
I've been reading and crying
Trynna love you a little less
But I, I , I struggle with my heart and my mind

Oh yeah

There's a tug of war
And i keep losing
Cause my heart's got a really good excuse
She's so so sad, lying in her bed
So so mad at me

She says I want my love
Bring it back to me
I won't go anywhere
I need my baby, baby
Don't say it's over baby, baby (no, no, no)
She says I want my love
Just to keep beating
We can't go anywhere
Without my baby
Don't say that love is gone
My heart will not agree to be alone

I was so young and unfocused
Let you go even when i knew that i
Put you in the way of my prime

There's a tug of war
And i keep losing
Cause my heart's got a really good excuse
She's so so sad, lying in her bed
So so mad at me

She says I want my love
Bring it back to me
I won't go anywhere
I need my baby, baby
Don't say it's over baby, baby (no, no, no)
She says I want my love
Just to keep beating
We can't go anywhere
Without my baby
Don't say that love is gone
My heart will not agree to be alone

Though my heart is having seazures everyday
I don't know what else to do but sunday pray
She's crying over you and blaming me

She says I want my love
Bring it back to me
I won't go anywhere
I need my baby, baby

She says I want my love
Bring it back to me
I won't go anywhere
I need my baby, baby
Don't say it's over baby, baby (no, no, no)
She says I want my love
Just to keep beating
We can't go anywhere
Without my baby
Don't say that love is gone
My heart will not agree to be alone