3AM

I got issues from my issues and nobody understands
Prescriptions that I misuse
I think it's getting out of hand

'Cause now I'm getting lost in my therapist's office
She keeps telling me that I got too many problems
And I solve them, with alcohol and Ambien

I've been staring at the ceiling
I've been looking for the meaning
When I can't sleep and I'm running out of sheep
It doesn't really matter my thread count 'cause

I've been staring at the ceiling
I've been looking for the reason
That I'm still up
But I'm runnin' out of luck
It's a quarter past 3 AM, again
It's a quarter past 3 AM again

I can't catch a break
I wake up early every day
I've had a hundred thousand cups of this café ole
I haven't slept a solid eight since I can't remember when
I may never sleep again

I've been staring at the ceiling
I've been looking for the meaning
When I can't sleep and I'm running out of sheep
It doesn't really matter my thread count 'cause

I've been staring at the ceiling
I've been looking for the reason
That I'm still up
But I'm runnin' out of luck
It's a quarter past 3 AM

Watching infomercials on TV
Buying all the things that I don't need
And I can't stop refreshing my feed
How many miles have I scrolled?
Whoa
How many miles have I scrolled?
Whoa
How many miles have I scrolled?

I've been staring at the ceiling
I've been looking for the meaning
When I can't slee apnd I'm running out of sheep
It doesn't really matter my thread count 'cause

I've been staring at the ceiling
I've been looking for the reason
That I'm still up
But I'm runnin' out of luck
It's a quarter past 3 AM, again
It's a quarter past 3 AM again
It's a quarter past 3 AM again