3:36 AM
3:36 in the morning and I'm lying awake in bed
Thoughts of you filling my head
Honestly, I'd rather be asleep instead
The truth is I can't stop thinking about you
This cliché shit is something I'd never thought I'd do
But you came around and made my heart blue
There's as much hate as there is love
I have Faith but I work above
Trying to make sure this pain will evolve
Into something that I can get out of
Still a part of me thinks I won't get over how you made me feel
I hadn't ever known pain to be so real
I'm tangled up in you and I don't think I can heal
Tears fill up my eyes every now and then
Playing like I don't care but it's all just pretend
And I'm afraid that this will never end
3:43 in the morning and I'm lying awake in bed
Thoughts of you filling my head
Honestly I'd rather be asleep instead
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