Who is Four:AM?

Lyrics

Have you ever felt like something just wasn’t quite, right?
Well, I did, so I went to see a Gypsy to unlock my head. I went for solace, but found out I’d soon be…

I met with a Gypsy to unlock my head
Your mind feels heavy, is what she said

First, I see fear, it’s been there for years, next, I see guilt, red, the coloring of the blood I've spilt

I said keep going, please don’t spare a thought
She said don’t worry there’s so much to be taught

Just be patient, for what you don’t know. The black in my vision, was circling of crows, circling of crows

I met with a Gypsy to unlock my head. I went to find my solace but I found I’d soon be (dead) dead, dead, dead

I turned around to pay her for giving me her view, to find that she had vanished, gone into the blue

I met with a Gypsy to unlock my head. Gone without a warning, with the fate she had, had

It’s death that I hear, when, crows are near