gregory alan isakov "3 am"

his lyrics cut into my soul

3 am

Well, it's 3AM again, like it always seems to be
Driving northbound, driving homeward, driving wind is driving me.
It just seems so funny how I always end up here
Walking outside in a storm while looking way up past the treeline
It's been some time

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well i wanted to post a new blog, but i dont know what to talk about. i've been thinking a lot about my childhood lately and wether or not i would do things diffrently. i also feel like my life has become one long trip to the bar. i mean i go out on a pretty often basis but its usually on the weekends. i spend every dime i have on friday nights and sats are usually spent trying to find a random party to go get drunk on someone elses booze, i honestly think its a little pathetic and monotinous, idk why im posting all these discrepencies on here but i mean it helps me realize im not as crazy as i think i am. i guess im overreaching here

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