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