2:18 in the middle of the night right now
Words that I can't even tell if I'm alright now
She's scared of love, of love
She's scared of love, of love
But it's okay I'll be fine
And I'll make sure that you're out of my mind
But yet she's scared of love, of love
But yet she's scared of love, of love
When will I ever learn to love myself
Instead of putting you, I should love myself
When will I learn
When will I rise
When will I ever learn to love myself
Instead of putting you, I should love myself
When will I learn
When will I rise
Closing the pages
We'll never make it
But it's alright
Closing the pages
It's all just games and memories
It's all just empathy and dead trees
We'll be alright
We'll be alright