2 A.M.

2 A.M. on a work day
But I'm talking to you so it's okay
Got things to do tomorrow
But tomorrow's far away
You like my taste in music
And I like yours too

I know there's not a chance in the world
And writing songs ain't gonna change that
But if you were in my world
Maybe things would be a little less bad

Sorry

Trying to give up on you
But it's not that easy
I'm worried that you'll think I'm weird
I'm worried that you'll think I'm creepy

And I don't wanna make things weird
So I'll probably never tell you
Now I'm worried that my last text never made it through

It's 11:30
And you still haven't wrote me back
I guess that's okay
Maybe I won't stay up late
But I'm still gonna worry
Cause that's the way I am

I know there's not a chance in the world
And writing songs ain't gonna change that
But if you were in my world
Maybe things would be a little less bad

Trying to give up on you
But it's not that easy
I'm worried that you'll think I'm weird
I'm worried that you'll think I'm creepy

And I don't wanna make things weird
So I'll probably never tell you
Now I'm worried that my last text never made it through

Trying to give up on you
But it's not that easy
I'm worried that you'll think I'm weird
I'm worried that you'll think I'm creepy

And I don't wanna make things weird
So I'll probably never tell you
Now I'm worried that my last text never made it through

Trying to give up on you
But it's not that easy
I'm worried that you'll think I'm weird
I'm worried that you'll think I'm creepy

And I don't wanna make things weird
So I'll probably never tell you
Now I'm worried that my last text never made it through



Credits
Writer(s): Morgan Guinta
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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