It's 4 AM somewhere
A wayside teashop
Life tarries on without a care
Barking dogs amidst an eerie silence
A Delivery guy weary from his rounds
Sips his tea on his two-minute break
Watches a high-end German car glide across
Carrying the slick owner and ponders
Damn! Wish I was that guy
The grass is always greener on the other side
Your pain is someone else's pride
Your shame and agony difficult to conceal
More than what your extravagant life can reveal
You live your life thinking the other person is better off than you
Not knowing he may have a situation worse than what you are going through
But again the grass is always greener on the other side
The cycle of life ever revolving
Only the players changing
Their life uninspiring
To a point it is insane
It's 4 AM somewhere
Same wayside teashop
Life tarries on without a murmur
Barking dogs again amidst an eerie silence
A trader who lost it all
Distraught Wondering how it all went to hell
Heads home to feed his cat one last time
Glances at the same Delivery Guy
Sipping his tea content without a care
Thinking to himself Damn! Wish I was that guy
The cycle of life ever revolving
Only the players changing
Their life uninspiring
To a point it is insane
It is insane
The cycle of life ever revolving
Only the players changing
Their life uninspiring
To a point it is insane
It is insane