5am - Ally Kerr

It’s 5 o’clock in the morning,

The memories have flooded in.

I haven’t been to bed in a very long time

and it started to hurt my head.

Everyday looks the same to me,

Nothing ever seems to change.

I haven’t seen the sun in a very long time,

Just a blood red old neon light.

Oh just a blood red old neon light.

Tell me what am I looking for,

Tell me how does it feel.

Tell me what am I running from,

Tell me how should I feel.