I really do wanna talk to you Split my brain in half for you Swallowed by my bed for good Whose running through my mind with you I struggle with my dread I compare myself with everyone else Does everyone else stay up this late? Do they hate themselves or everyone else? Does everyone else stay up this late? It's 5am and I'm fully awake I rarely do what I wanna do I struggle with my youth Hollowed by my thoughts Try to eat some more it's good for you I hang out with the dead And we compare ourselves with everyone else I rarely do wanna talk to you I've never seen a wall so tall So it's not my fault I feel so small