It's here in this darkness
That I can see clearly
Mistakes as plain as daylight
Frustration
At not being able to go back
The stupid covers keep falling off the bed
And I keep hearing that fucking cricket
I need to sleep
4 in the morning comes way to fast when you can't sleep
And you keep running through my mind
Torturing me with that amazing smile
Those brilliant eyes
Some poor fool with his arms around you
Trying hard to be "the man"
Ha!
I have them all beat in that department
Of that I am certain
Damn, I hate you...