ITS ONE PAST THREE AM
NOTHING TO DO BUT STARE AT THEM
TALKING FOR HOURS ON HOURS
PULLING PETALS FROM LITTLE FLOWERS
BOREDOM STRIKES AT JUST GONE FIVE
YOU NEED SOMETHING TO STAY ALIVE
DON'T FALL ASLEEP ON MY FLOOR
OPEN YOUR MIND AND USE THE DOOR
YOUR DRIFTING AWAY INTO THE NIGHT
YOUR BODY’S LIMP SO OUT OF SIGHT
FALLING DOWN INTO YOUR MIND
DREAMS ARE THERE FOR YOU TO FIND
LIGHT DAWNS ON A DARKENED NIGHT
YOUR AWAKE BUT FEAR THE LIGHT
BLOODSHOT EYES YOUR FEAR REPRESSED
STILL NOT FEELING AT YOUR BEST
FEEL LIKE TIME HAS PASSED YOU BY
YOU POPPED A PILL AND TRIED TO FLY
THE WORLD IS STRANGE IN YOUR EYES
BUT THIS COMES AS NO SURPRISE
LIFE IS LIKE A HOLIDAY
COME AND SEE THE CHILDREN PLAY
IT NEVER ENDS UNTIL YOUR DONE
YOU NEVER HAD THIS MUCH FUN