| I was bitter but I’m fine now
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| I pulled my head down from its dark cloud
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| It was easy enough but, but it was all too much
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| A hurricane lives in my bedroom
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| It keeps me up and awake for round two
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| And I just wanna sleep but that’s all too much
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| It’s like a bad day in new shoes
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| A long weekend with curfews
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| But now I feel like that’s all old news
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| I can’t even count the times I settled for these scribbled lines
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| Tell me, won’t you stay awake, stay awake for me
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| I’m over all the stale days, captured I was stuck in place
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| Tell me, won’t you stay awake, stay awake for me
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| I’m thinking off the page and I can’t sleep
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| I’m thinking off the page and I can’t sleep
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| I’m missing time when I thought I had it
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| From the hours I lost in traffic
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| I built these walls around me and it’s all too much
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| My influx of emotions got me feeling in slow motion
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| Like I’m saturated, cold and calm and maybe like I’m
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| All too much, tell me is it all too much
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| It’s like a bad day in new shoes
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| A long weekend with curfews
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| But now I feel like that’s all old news
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| I can’t even count the times I settled for these scribbled lines
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| Tell me, won’t you stay awake, stay awake for me
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| I’m over all the stale days, captured I was stuck in place
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| Tell me, won’t you stay awake, stay awake for me
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| I’m thinking off the page and I can’t sleep
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| A hurricane lives in my bedroom
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| It keeps me up and awake for round two
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| And I just wanna sleep but that’s all too much
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| It’s all too much
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| I can’t even count the times I settled for these scribbled lines
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| Tell me, won’t you stay awake, stay awake for me
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| I’m over all the stale days, captured I was stuck in place
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| Tell me, won’t you stay awake, stay awake for me
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| I’m thinking off the page and I can’t sleep
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| I’m thinking off the page and I can’t sleep
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| I’m thinking off the page and I can’t sleep |