Driving to my room mate
I be thinking
What the fuck is going on
Drinking because I’m sinking
I’m feeling for the both of us
Sitting on some heavy stuff
But I can’t tell you
I don’t wanna make us weird
And you don’t want us to be special
Knowing that I can be careful
With your feelings.
Let’s stop flirting
Because I’m hurting
Everytime you don’t really want me too
I see sympathy
not “I Love You”
Staying up til 5AM
That’s dangerous
5am
could change us
Accidents do happen
It’s happened once before
It’s aimless
Making 5AM
So draining
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