Three in the morning and the rain is pouring
It's so boring Cindy's on my mind
I catch a fever around the disbelievers
In a world of silhouettes, that keeps me alright

Cindy, call me up
Cindy, call me up
Cindy, call me up
Cindy, call me up

Can't find the meaning in all this late night scheming
Turning so many lies
6 in the morning and the rain stopped pouring
Cindy's got strawberry skies

You can hit me up all you want
You can give me everything you got
You know it's just a front till strawberry skies

You can hit me up all you want
You can give me everything you got
You know it's just a front till strawberry skies

Cindy, call me up
Cindy, call me up
Deep trouble awake in the night
Under the strawberry skies
How long will you wait in the night
Knowing there's so many lies