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