Crows remind me of 5AM
When the sky's dull blue
And the birds cry red
I don't know if I want this to end

Crows remind me of 5AM
When your dull blue hue
Stains my world again
I don't want the morning to move again
Again

When the morning I looked away
Too scared to face what you'd become
But in a way you never changed
And all my worrying meant none
And so today I'll walk away
And hide from the sun in my bed
And hope or pray that come one day
I'll find my 5AM

Crows remind me of 5AM
When the world's subdued
And the heartless dead
I don't think that you really understand

When tomorrow came, I couldn't stay
Or hide from your words in my bed
I choose to lay in nests of gray
Hidden ten feet above your head
And so today, those clouds of gray
Have stolen every trace of dawn
But that's okay, 'cause there's remains
Of my own 5AM

You remind me of 5AM
With your hollow eyes
And your claws stained red
I don't know if I want to see you

You remind me of 5AM
With your countless lies
And your bleached-white skin
I don't know if you were ever here