5AM

Crows remind me of 5AM

When the sky's dull blue

And the birds cry red

I don't know if I want this to end

Crows remind me of 5AM

When your dull blue hue

Stains my world again

I don't want the morning to move again

Again

When the morning I looked away

Too scared to face what you'd become

But in a way you never changed

And all my worrying meant none

And so today I'll walk away

And hide from the sun in my bed

And hope or pray that come one day

I'll find my 5AM

Crows remind me of 5AM

When the world's subdued

And the heartless dead

I don't think that you really understand

When tomorrow came, I couldn't stay

Or hide from your words in my bed

I choose to lay in nests of gray

Hidden ten feet above your head

And so today, those clouds of gray

Have stolen every trace of dawn

But that's okay, 'cause there's remains

Of my own 5AM

You remind me of 5AM

With your hollow eyes

And your claws stained red

I don't know if I want to see you

You remind me of 5AM

With your countless lies

And your bleached-white skin

I don't know if you were ever here