5AM Songtext
von Amber Run

And we run into a dark room
And we spasm to the sounds
Of a copy of Morrissey
Or the blues of the Deep South

And the drugs will only hide it
The feeling never really goes
And we won't find love at the bottom
Of a glassy hole

And you don't know
What you've got until it's gone
And you don't know
Who to love until you're lost
And you don't know
How to feel until the moment's passed


I wish you'd live
Like you're made of glass

And we've got work in the morning
But it's nearly 5 a.m.
Is this really what we envisioned?
We won't be 21 again

And in the haze you see colours
And problems suddenly make sense
But the way you've been going
You'll be in an early grave

And you don't know
What you've got until it's gone
And you don't know
Who to love until you're lost
And you don't know
How to feel until the moment's passed


I wish you'd live
Like you're made of glass