It's not smooth, it's not the order
It's not few, it's not the smasher
It's not brown, it's not the breaker
A rose comes up inside of me
Just like the way I knew
Ah, at exactly three in the night
At exactly three in the night
It's not the soul, it's not the beloved
It's not a male, it's not the mystic
It's not late, it's not early
A rose comes up inside of me
Just like the way I knew
Ah, at exactly three in the night
At exactly three in the night
Like a passion, in my blood
When I perish, in my hands
Like a claw, in my dream
It's not uy*, it's not the sleep
It's not uy*, it's not the sleep
A rose comes up inside of me
At exactly three in the night
At exactly three in the night
It's not smooth, it's not the order
It's not few, it's not the smasher
It's not brown, it's not the breaker
A rose comes up inside of me
Just like the way I knew
Ah, at exactly three in the night
At exactly three in the night
Like a passion, in my blood
When I perish, in my hands
Like a claw, in my dream
It's not uy*, it's not the sleep
It's not uy*, it's not the sleep
A rose comes up inside of me
At exactly three in the night
At exactly three in the night