Five in the afternoon and I already can't wait to sleep.
Five in the afternoon and I've already disappointed myself beyond belief.
Five in the afternoon and I can't even be in my room alone.
Five in the afternoon and I haven't moved.
Five in the afternoon and I feel numb.
Five in the afternoon and I'm thinking of all the reasons in the world it should've worked.
Five in the afternoon and I can't bring myself to even say anything.
Five in the afternoon and I can't even tell someone.
Five in the afternoon and it feels like five hours later.
Five in the afternoon and it feels like forever.
Five in the afternoon and I don't believe I'm still alive, but I'm breathing.
Five in the afternoon and I often wish I was gone.
Five in the afternoon and one day I will be.
Five in the afternoon and please don't cry over me.
Five in the afternoon and...What was the question again?
