3:45

I looked at my watch It's a quarter till four I'm not so sure I want to be here anymore They called me and your mother We called up your friends When the doctor informed us This might be the end You'd been in an accident Out on the interstate Which begs of the question Why you, why this Here with you broken I think of your smile The one I am hoping To see again in time With all the tears flowing Among mournful cries There's no way of knowing If this is goodbye That's when I open my eyes Much to my surprise I'm in my bedroom Lit by the blinking clock light Flashing the time Of a quarter till four My mind set on you As my feet touch the floor I head towards your room In a daze from the dream As my hand turns the knob I hear the phone ring...