After midnight, when my mind’s bleak
With every painful emotion at it’s peak
Am I hallucinating?
Or did tears just roll down my cheeks.
Life’s not always fair to us,
There’s always some spice to it.
Running away from all that’s gross,
Drowning in despair bit by bit.
Maybe this ain’t what we ought to do,
Maybe we’ve got something else to prove.
It’s inside you, find the clue,
It’s what our hearts approve.