A cool quarter to two 

In a messed up room 

I'm watching you 

Curl into corner 

Close to dream 

That I doubt's about me 

Quarter to three 

Still not asleep 

But I haven't been this tired in weeks 

Got my mind all tied up 

Alive in a line up again tonight 

True trauma for me is drama for you 

I'd read you both rolls if you'd just roll over 

You tell me you're blue 

You're just confused 

It's that you haven't been this happy in minutes 

Happens every time 

Haven't eased your mind yet 

Time to try 

Why lonely light 

A lifetime of bad nights 

What are you talking about 

Everybody wants to see that face out 

True drama for me is trauma for you 

And I'm some fool 

For acting so bruised 

When I tell you I'm blue 

I'm just confused 

It's that I haven't been this happy in minutes 

And I fight to get beat 

Or in a better mind 

Retreat 

Why lonely light 

A liftetime from the sidelines 

What are you talking about 

Everybody wants to see you shine 

Sad eyes what are you talking about 

Everybody wants to see that face out 

True drama for one is trauma for two 

And I'd like to thank all of you 

I'm still trying to get it all right and 

I haven't been this happy in minutes