5AM - Amber Run

And we run into a dark room

And we spasmed through the sounds

All the copied morency

All the blues and the deal soul

And the drugs were all we had and

The feeling never really goes

You won't find love at the bottom

Of a glassy bottle

And you don't know what you've got until it's gone

And you don't know who to love until your lost

And you don't know how to feel until the moment's passed

I wish you live like you're made of glass

We've got work in the morning

But it's nearly 5AM

Is this really what we envisioned

We won't be 21 again

And in the haze you'll see colours

And it 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 your lost

And you don't know how to feel until the moment's passed

I wish you live like you're made of glass