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