Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 5AM, artist - Wiley. Album song See Clear Now, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 09.11.2008
Record label: Warner Music UK
Song language: English
5AM |
| 5, 5am, it’s so strange to be here again. |
| Falling, falling down. |
| Someone help me, before I hit the ground. |
| These are the hours when I capture most of my magical moments on the power book, |
| money by the hour book |
| Let them into my ward and show them how I took, a sound from there, |
| a sound from here. |
| Said I never leave the hood but now I look back don’t matter where you live |
| you’re alive and kicking. |
| I’ll always try and stop you tripping, but it’s awkward if you slipping up |
| yourself, I ain’t perfect though. |
| That’s why I haven’t stopped my search yet. |
| Looking for what? |
| I don’t know, in the end it’s all worthless. |
| See the world’s just a place full of workers, non-workers earning like workers, |
| Born to not work. |
| Feels like I ain’t worked a day in my life but I’ve worked every hour, |
| work any hour. |
| 5am's cool; |
| I get paid by the hour. |
| Where’s my phone? |
| What’s the time? |
| What? |
| Can’t be, can’t be. |
| 5am and I can’t sleep it’s been the same for the past week. |
| I’ve been up from morning, my daughters clogged up? |
| I smile cus she’s breathing; |
| I turned on my line in the evening |
| It’s Friday, I know I’ve gotta grind through the weekend. |
| So even if it’s 5 o’clock, there’s no way that my grind can stop, |
| my funds rising, the suns on the horizon, I stop and admire it. |
| Then it’s back to curb work, as the birds chirp, I’m out trying to catch the |
| first worm. |
| No hourglass, no sun dial as the hours pass, not one smile as |
| I wipe the cold from my eye; |
| I’m colder than ice. |
| I look down and the phone saying 5. |
| 5, 5am, it’s so strange to be here again. |
| Falling, falling down. |
| Someone help me; |
| help me before I hit the ground. |
| 5, 5am, it’s so strange to be here again |
| 5, 5am, it’s so strange to be here again |
| 5, 5am, it’s so strange to be here again. |
| Falling, falling down. |
| Someone help me; |
| help me before I hit the ground. |
| One, Two-three, Four, Five, Five. |
| 5, 5am, it’s so strange to be here again |
| 5, 5am, it’s so strange to be here again |
| 5, 5am, it’s so strange to be here again. |
| Falling, falling down. |
| Someone help me; |
| help me before I hit the ground. |