Steve Burdette
Kevin Reeves
Sharon Burdette
Justin Lewis
Brian Petry
Joyce Bishop
4:13 Steve Burdette (ASCAP)
V1
Verse 1
It's 413 and it feels just like, just like it has all week
All the hours I'm laying here, my brain just wants to freak
I close my eyes, the movie plays; it’s like an endless reel
Talking to an empty room, trying to make a deal
Chorus 1
413 in the morning
It just weighs on my mind
413 in the morning is the time I see every night, glaring like a neon sign (yeah)
Verse 2
All the tricks and fancy pills, they don’t seem to matter
The conversation in my head, it’s just worthless chatter
I walk around in a fog, another hard day's night
I'm so much less than useless now, it ain't a pretty sight
Chorus 2
413 in the morning
I got no peace of mind
413 in the morning is the time I see every night, glaring like a neon sign (bring it down)
Verse 3
I drag myself to bed each night ; I really need to sleep
Tried all of your potions now, I've even counted sheep
I’ve gotta figure out a way to shut it down
Maybe I'll finally get some sleep when I'm in the ground
Chorus 3
413 in the morning
Now I'm losin' my mind
413 in the morning is the time that I dread every night flashin’ like a neon sign