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It's 2 AM but it feels like its 5 Maybe it's time to shut my eyes Cause I'm asleep but they're open wide Or maybe I'm awake but passed out inside Riding a couch in the dark all night Just the television It's a glowing blue light If the day is over and I failed, I tried If I told you that it's alright, I lied I guess I'll feel less lonely when I shut up and let you own me Your slave, your go getter When you're on my mind, my mind feels better I love my life but I'm not alive And maybe it's been awhile since I died To be or not to be, don't decide Won't put my foot down won't let it slide Riding a couch in the dark, all night Yes I see my future and it doesn't look bright If I take the easy way out I'll lie and live this re run over for the hundredth time I guess I'll feel less lonely when I ship up and let you own me Your slave, your go getter When you're on my mind, my mind feels better I guess I'll feel less stupid when I make myself less useless But wait, it gets better I wish all my time was our time spent together From Letras Mania