A cool quarter to two In a messed up room I'm watching you Curl into corner Close to dream That I doubt's about me Quarter to three Still not asleep But I haven't been this tired in weeks Got my mind all tied up Alive in a line up again tonight True trauma for me is drama for you I'd read you both rolls if you'd just roll over You tell me you're blue You're just confused It's that you haven't been this happy in minutes Happens every time Haven't eased your mind yet Time to try Why lonely light A lifetime of bad nights What are you talking about Everybody wants to see that face out True drama for me is trauma for you And I'm some fool For acting so bruised When I tell you I'm blue I'm just confused It's that I haven't been this happy in minutes And I fight to get beat Or in a better mind Retreat Why lonely light A liftetime from the sidelines What are you talking about Everybody wants to see you shine Sad eyes what are you talking about Everybody wants to see that face out True drama for one is trauma for two And I'd like to thank all of you I'm still trying to get it all right and I haven't been this happy in minutes