Talk to Me

Talk to me
Any night, even when
No one seems to be there
Don’t want you to end up with nowhere to go
Usually cynical, it’s hard to make a friend
Oh yeah, oh yeah
But you seem great and I like you a lot
You think the same, I tell you that i’m not
Constantly hate myself for the simple act of thought
Wish I didn’t live this way, it fills me with distraught
Although it’s all in my mind
I can’t help but feel fucking awful
Oh and why?
I haven’t done anything
Yet the thoughts fuck with me constantly
Oh yeah, that’s okay
One day I hope it all goes away
It’s a lot on the brain
And the heart, my life feels grey
But I hope you know that you, you can
Talk to me
Any night, even when
No one seems to be there
Don’t want you to end up with nowhere to go