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