3:45am

3:45am
and I don't want anything
Im surrounded by light
and tunes

The only attention I'm getting
is from the ceiling
yeah they don't talk back
but I don't want that

I'm scared to sleep
because I know I'm gonna dream
about you
I'm thinking about giving sheeps
the night off
I most likely won't
I want to count you
sure it doesn't make sense
but it's as clear as
shattered glass in the ocean
It's crystal
I'll sleep on one side tonight
thinking of you
hoping I don't fall into the groove
that's imprinted I'm my bed
that we made
can we make it deeper?
I know we can..