4 In The Morning

Yeah
Walking around at four in the morning
Turning it down 'cause there's already noise in my head
I should be going to bed

Speaking to people I don't wanna speak to
Wishing I didn't have to do the things that I do
What if I wasn't me, no
And someday I'll come forth and show a different side

And people will look at me and see the person that I wish they'd really see
It's really me, just a boy
It's not easy to explain or comprehend
I'll make it out a stronger man

I know, even though I've tried my hardest
Something still gets in the way
Overthinking things when it's late
Ooh