4 am

4 am

It’s early mornin I should be in bed
Too many worries beat my mind to death
So I, kick back, relax, and drift away to a place
Deep in the depths of my mind, a forgotten space

I haven’t fought sleep in such a long, long time
I shouldn’t take for granted being in my prime
And now, I reminisce of times we had back when
We’d stay up all night then watch the day begin

I should have used that time for some important task
But those are relative depending who you ask
To me, those great times we had I’ll never forget
Eventually sleep and studies won’t mean shit

Let’s go out dancing, and paint the town red
Fine just forget it, we’ll stay home instead
You know, no need to be fancy or go too far
We’ll just drive out of the city and dance under the stars

Though I love him, I’m not ready yet
Growing up is overrated I bet
I know, I nearly stumbled as I walked to the door
It hurts so much, but I can’t lie anymore