5:00 in the Morning

It's five o'clock in the morning, and the song I'm writing, no one's hearing
So, at the walls I'm staring 'til it's time to go to work
It's five o'clock in the morning; my coffee water's boiling
An aching mind that's toiling, at things I said and did last night
So, I whipped open the window and screamed, "Wake up world, I do believe I've changed!"
So much has happened in a month or so, time erased me, it embraced me, and I'll never be the same
It's five o'clock in the morning, I can see it now
Maybe I'm lost somehow, yet I feel that maybe I've won
It's five o'clock in the morning, rich man, poor man
Buy me something, or tell me what you've done
Cause it's five o'clock in the morning, and there's nothing to do with your money
Listen to the birds in spring, you'll hear their words
It's five o'clock in the morning, and there's nothing to do with your money
It's five o'clock in the morning, and there's nothing to do with your money
Everything's closed