Yeah
Walking around at 4 in the morning
Turning it down
‘Cause there’s already noise in my head
I should be going to bed
Speaking to people
I don’t wanna speak to
Wishing I didn’t have to do the things that I do
What if I wasn’t me? (No)
And someday I’ll come forth
And show a different side
And people will look at me
And see the person that I wished they’d really see
It’s really me
Just a boy
It’s not easy to explain or comprehend
I’ll make it out a stronger man
And though, even though
I’ve tried my hardest
Something still gets in the way
Over-thinking things
When it’s late