5 am Lyrics

It's getting late, 5am already

Beer cans and confetti

The sinks are full of punch

and a bunch

Of guests jumped out the window

Bodies line the frescoes

Passed out on the roof, Sarah's missing a tooth

And Jono squeezes a sponge into his mouth

before reaching to wring out a towel

That was used to wipe up a spill

There's no glasses left to fill

No people left to talk to

No doorways let to walk thru

I need to go to sleep

On the heated tile

I can see for miles

How I'll feel tomorrow

I go where the fan blows