now I'm sitting on a plane, lonely flight back to LA...
don't come back with me
so I'll drink myself to sleep, cut my skin until I bleed
hold my breath all the night

cause it's 5 o'clock, the hour stops the sunlight,
the buildings shade the masquerade and kill time

hear the sound, she was naked on the ground,
till I whispered in her ear..
come away, watch the dawn break through the day,
till the sun, is underneath...

cause it's 5 o'clock, the hour stops the sunlight,
and the buildings shade the masquerade and kill time,
here we're nothin' more than fools and whores and sad highs,
through the summer sand, we're livin' in, we're livin' in a wasteland
no no no

it's a wasteland
it's a wasteland
it's a wasteland
for me

here we're nothin' more than fools and whores and sad highs,
through the summer sand, we're livin' in, we're livin' in a wasteland

here we're nothin' more than fools and whores and sad highs,
through the summer sand, we're livin' in, we're livin' in a wasteland

it's a wasteland
it's a wasteland
it's a wasteland
for me
for me