2 a.m.
2 a.m.
caught up in my feelings
got your image running through my head
flipping through the scenery
lost or lonely
I don't know
can you tell me what I'm feeling
have you for a fleeting second
lose you for days
repeat the process
call me up when you're faded
do I remind you of her
am I the one who fills the hole
can I be the one you desire
at all times of the day
2 a.m.
I'm staring blankly at the ceiling
thoughts of you pass like bruises
once the pain is gone
did we have something special
I don't know
can you tell me what you're feeling
is your mind so filled with dope
so you can finally think clearly
do I ease the pain at all
I wan to cease the ailing
call me up when you're done healing
I want to know the feeling
I want to finally lie by your side
maybe this is all in theory
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