[ Featuring Master ]
Three o'clock in the morning
Three o'clock at night
A time of preoccupation
Will I ever get it right?
If I can work out the problem
If I can make it clear
Will there be resolution?
Will I hurt my near and dear?
It wakes me up in a cold sweat
Do what you've always done
You'll always get what you get
Five o'clock in the morning
It's still the dead of night
Hours of preoccupation
Made for a fitful night
A sugar-coated tablet
And I could be asleep
But then, there's this black hole
I want to fall so damn deep
To be or not to be?
That is the question
To be or not to be?
I don't know