late night thoughts

It's 1am
And I'm alone in my room
Wondering
Why it's so hard for someone to love me
And what the point is
To this whole thing
To this whole thing

But then I remember
I set the coffee pot to make it fresh
Tomorrow morning when I wake up
So I can't leave just yet
I'll stay here a little longer
Against regrets

And when I wake up the next morning
Rub the sleep from my eyes
I'll be glad I got up early
Cause I can see the sunrise
And all my favorite colors
All paint across the sky
Across the sky

And maybe that's the point of this whole thing
Maybe that's the point of this whole thing
One day I'll figure it out
And when I do
You'll be the first to find out