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It’s two in the morning I can’t sleep, my mind races away Like a rat caught in a wheel Ever spinning, and never changing I wish I understood how I feel That I could cover my bases But it pulls at me once more Feelings I thought I could ignore Now they strike my soul with gore “It would be better to forget this” “You’ve always preferred being alone” It’s 2 in the morning Have I waited too long? Has my chance come and past? Why did it have to be her? Why did it have to be now? “Ease…