A cool quarter to two    In a messed up room    I'm watching you    Curl into corner    Close to dream    That I doubt's about me    Quarter to three    Still not asleep    But I haven't been this tired in weeks    Got my mind all tied up    Alive in a line up again tonight    True trauma for me is drama for you    I'd read you both rolls if you'd just roll over    You tell me you're blue    You're just confused    It's that you haven't been this happy in minutes    Happens every time    Haven't eased your mind yet    Time to try    Why lonely light    A lifetime of bad nights    What are you talking about    Everybody wants to see that face out    True drama for me is trauma for you    And I'm some fool    For acting so bruised    When I tell you I'm blue    I'm just confused    It's that I haven't been this happy in minutes    And I fight to get beat    Or in a better mind    Retreat    Why lonely light    A liftetime from the sidelines    What are you talking about    Everybody wants to see you shine    Sad eyes what are you talking about    Everybody wants to see that face out    True drama for one is trauma for two    And I'd like to thank all of you    I'm still trying to get it all right and    I haven't been this happy in minutes