2 AM

Endless summer nights, cruising through the empty streets

Peacefulness fills the air as time passes by slowly

Sinking in that I’ll only be your 2 AM calls

He needs someone to talk to

That’s me

When will you be my 2 AM calls?

Thinking about how things would be different if I was the one

Sleepless nights, bloodshot eyes

The face that’s becoming unfamiliar, who are you?

Don’t act like you’ve changed, we both know you haven’t

Strangers once again

Time passes, I’ll be content by now

2 AM never felt lonelier







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