Four am in your car
Away from home
Away from stars
Streetlights reflections
Never light up your million scars
Five am on the road wandering until you found a lost altar
Lost but never get old
Even if you're not a believer so far
You keep praying here alone in the winter cold
Five shades of dark
Lost in the dead night
Counting your tears
Ignoring your fears
Worshiping the past and cursing the present
Hoping this night will be the last
Six am runs fast
Watching your eyes like a blast
Your friends didn't call
And you say "not surprising at all"
Seven am, standing alone
And screaming on a cliff
Wind in your hair, wondering if you should really do it
And you keep crying here alone in the dead night
Five shades of dark
Lost in the dead night
Counting your tears
Ignoring your fears
Worshiping the past and cursing the present
Hoping this night will be the last
"Eight am, the monsters are in my head
If i jump will they say "oh, what a shame"?"
Five shades of dark
Lost in the dead night
Counting your tears
Ignoring your fears
Worshiping the past and cursing the present
I know this night won't be the last