Just sitting up on a shelf, collecting dust
You told me the pills would help, so why the fuck am I still not moving
Jump starter cables, hope it's the one
It seems you were too good for me to get me to run, guess there's no more cruisin'
The clock strikes at 3 AM, I can breathe again
The clock strikes at 3 PM, the air leaves my lungs again
Oh, the creatures in the night seem to be polite
But be careful for when she meets the sunlight
The clock strikes at 3 AM, I can breathe again
Seems the nightmares have gotten better, so why am I still in one
Could've sworn I chose however, the choice was between none and zero
Oh I know I love to be alone, but this inside joke is starting to get old
When there's just one in on the pun
No, it's not fun, it's not fun, it's not fun
The clock strikes at 3 AM, I can breathe again
The clock strikes at 3 PM, the air leaves my lungs again
Oh, the creatures in the night seem to be polite
Just be careful for when she meets the sunrise
The clock strikes at 3 AM, I can breathe again
Running in my mind again, hey at least I'm in my head and not on sand
Keep checking the time again, dreading when I have to take another step
They think I've gone blind to them
They painted a big pretty picture that tastes a bit bland
Getting lost is a sign they said, but I don't think I'm quite ready to be found just yet
Tick tock and be fine with it, looks like the clock is about to chime again