Logic at 3 am
We
lie awake while we dream we’re at the world’s end
she remains naked and I cant pretend
if i close my eyes she tells me secrets i don’t want to hear
i rather save it for rainy days when my pockets are hardly clean
Endure the nightmares, messy, like silly string
it’s a one-man show, hearing rumours, stirring
across the night, she’s starring
I needed, 127 hours, please come and sever, overthinking
