Five a.m.

Well i ride my bike

Down your street

Oh, in the cold and light

My head's feelin' dizzy

But it suits the shape i'm in

Well i made a proposition but i'm always givin' in

And i'm lookin' in your face

And i'm searchin' for a reason

For the things i should have said

To you last night



And if you could find

You need my help

But you wrote this play

And you know it well

And if you could find

You need my help

But you know me better

Than i know myself anyway



Six a.m.

Well i look like hell

Then i spout the lines

Oh, that you know too well

My head's feelin' dizzy

But it suits the shape i'm in

I made a proposition

But i'm always givin' in

But i'm lookin' in your face

And i'm searchin' for a reason

For the things i should have said

To you last night



And if you could find

You need my help

But you wrote this play

And you know it well

And if you could find

You need my help

But you know me better

Than i know myself anyway



Eight a.m.

Well i hit the floor

And i climb the stairs

Straight to your door

My head's feelin' dizzy

But it suits the shape i'm in

And i made a proposition

'cause i'm always givin' in

Well i'm lookin' in your face

And i'm searching for a reason

For the things i should have said

To you last night



And if you could find

You need my help

But you wrote this play

And you know it well

And if you could find

You need my help

Girl you know me better

Than i know myself anyway

Oh....

Know myself anyway

Oh....