5Am

[Intro] G  Em  D
        C  D  E

          Em
We run into a dark room
                     D
And we spasm to the sounds
          C
Of a copy Morrissey
                 D
Or the blues of the Deep South

                        Em
And the drugs will only hide it
                         D
The feeling never really goes
                      C
You won't find love at the bottom
             D
Of a Class C hole

         Am                                    C
And you don't know what you've got until it's gone
        Em                                  C
And you don't know who to love until you're lost
        Em                                 D        C
And you don't know how to feel until the moment's passed
   Em                          G            Em
I wish you'd live like you're made of glass

( Em  D  C  D )

                        Em
We've got work in the morning
                  D
But it's nearly 5am
                        C
Is this really what we envisaged?
                 D
We won't be 21 again

                           Em
And in the haze you see colours
                          D
And problems suddenly make sense
                         C
But the way you've been going
                        D
You'll be in an early grave

         Am                                        D
And you don't know what you've got until it's gone
                              G               C
And you don't know who to love until you're lost
          D                               G         C
And you don't know how to feel until the moment's passed
         Em
I wish you'd live like you're made of glass

[Final] D  C  D  Bm  G