Song Translation Party

Okay this one continued past this point, but it was basically just a whole bunch of moaning. Lame.

3 AM by Matchbox Twenty
End in my hands,
she is always the cold like this
on my Mac to worry about everything,
that she took me only she or sleeping
when for straining her voice when
you say she has been raining,
and she says she gets her baby
she says frequently and I scream
a lonely baby 3 am
only if it believes she is going to wash away the rain
it is scared to say something more than all,
it hangs, 3 days of her life put strain on her voice
And she thinks all high thinking
consists of sleeping comfortably
in her color portrait painting world wall clock not God,
for all her, she screams,
stuck in one month wearing small it is raining.
To stop her, Matt sits in the doorway
of her happiness and believe that.