Plethora
Haven't been sleeping
I've been telling secrets
Drunk nights weeping
I wonder if you'll leave yet
We told each other stories
You told me how you see it
Through these dark shades
Told me I could keep them
Friend to a friend
Friend to a friend
Friend to a friend
Friend to a friend
It's been a while
Since I've heard your voice
Feeling like a child
Who can't make a choice
My mind goes wild
And it feels with noise
The sounds of my knees cracking
Sounds like chords strumming
Give me hope now
That somebody might find out
What I'm made of
Maybe somebody will notice
What I'm made from
Everything I say
Is a sad story
I'm always the victim
My parents worry
I don't get out of the house
I just stay buried
In what I assume to be
The things to help me sleep
Tight, secret remedies
To feel alright
Buried memories
Hidden deep inside
I think of you next to me
Every God damn night
I think of you next to me
Every God damn night
Everything that I say turns into a fight
What do you want from me tonight?
Want from me, tonight?
It's been a while
Since I've heard your voice
Feeling like a child
Who can't make a choice
My mind goes wild
And it fills with noise
The sounds of my knees cracking
Sounds like chords strumming
Friend to a friend
Friend to a friend
Friend to a friend
Friend to a friend
I've been telling secrets
Drunk nights weeping
I wonder if you'll leave yet
We told each other stories
You told me how you see it
Through these dark shades
Told me I could keep them
Friend to a friend
Friend to a friend
Friend to a friend
Friend to a friend
It's been a while
Since I've heard your voice
Feeling like a child
Who can't make a choice
My mind goes wild
And it feels with noise
The sounds of my knees cracking
Sounds like chords strumming
Give me hope now
That somebody might find out
What I'm made of
Maybe somebody will notice
What I'm made from
Everything I say
Is a sad story
I'm always the victim
My parents worry
I don't get out of the house
I just stay buried
In what I assume to be
The things to help me sleep
Tight, secret remedies
To feel alright
Buried memories
Hidden deep inside
I think of you next to me
Every God damn night
I think of you next to me
Every God damn night
Everything that I say turns into a fight
What do you want from me tonight?
Want from me, tonight?
It's been a while
Since I've heard your voice
Feeling like a child
Who can't make a choice
My mind goes wild
And it fills with noise
The sounds of my knees cracking
Sounds like chords strumming
Friend to a friend
Friend to a friend
Friend to a friend
Friend to a friend
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Writer(s): Jacob Sabatini
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