Five O’Clock

Five o'clock screams a broken warning
The comforts of carrion have come to rest
And faced with faces that don't remember
Old ghosts that come to collect their debts
Back behind the worst recollections
And swollen eyes rise to face the day
At the worst it will never matter
At the best it will never stay

Five o'clock
Five o'clock
Five o'clock
Five o'clock

Five o'clock like a silent vendetta
And every movement seems to plaque the thought
Faced with faces that no one remember
Faced with memories that are never lost
I can't sleep what's the point in dreaming
When five o'clock comes to shatter my face
What's gone before like a common symptom
Another memory I can't erase

Five o'clock
Five o'clock
Five o'clock
Five o'clock

Five o'clock like a knife in the back
In every moment that I'm awake
Or sleep where when I suffocate
Another hour I mistake
Time runs short my life runs by
Run away from what I can't escape
All behind me and my hate
And my life at five

Five o'clock
Five o'clock
Five o'clock
Five o'clock
Five o'clock
Five o'clock