It′s 1AM I should be all asleep
But I wonder what keeps me awake
Trynna close the lids but I end upStaring at the ceillings
Okay.
Let's get up, maybe I lay on my bed too much
I sit down on my desk grab the pen and write
Diggin′ all the feelings in my head and pour it out
I cant make good words but yeah, I'm sad
Yeah I know even the storm will pass too
I know it's all temporary
But could you spare your time
And, listen to me?
Yeah, I still care when I say I don′t anymore
Fuck what I′ve said
I know I'm smling you can clearly see
But does the heart do the same?
You can′t really see what's inside
But you can listen to the heart
Well maybe it′s a little bit too late
I should probably go to bed
