3am

I got issues from my issues
 And nobody understands
 Prescriptions that I misuse
 I think it's getting out of hand
 Cuz 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 cuz
 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
 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 8 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 cuz
 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?
 Woah, how many miles have I scrolled?
 Woah, how many miles have I scrolled?
 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 cuz
 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