Husbands - 3 AM

Hand over hand over hand for the win
She's closer she knows her way around it
I don't want to ever see you
Want to see you go
I don't ever have to tell you
You already know
Was it meant to be?
Try again, we'll see

Nothing left to see here
Divvy up the numbers
No one's making sense at all
Nothing left to see here
Divvy up the numbers
No one's making sense at all

It's like I told you
It doesn't hold up
If you know how it ends
So much older
It was over before it began
I don't want to ever see you
Want to see you go
I don't ever have to tell you
You already know
Was it meant to be?
Try again, we'll see

There's nothing left to see here
Divvy up the numbers
No one's making sense at all
Nothing left to see here
Divvy up the numbers
No one's making sense at all