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.