Talk to Me

Talk to me
Any night, even when
No one seems to be there
Don't want you to end up with nowhere to go

Usually cynical, it's hard to make a friend
Oh yeah, oh yeah
But you seem great and I like you a lot
You think the same, I tell you that i'm not
Constantly hate myself for the simple act of thought
Wish I didn't live this way, it fills me with distraught

Although it's all in my mind
I can't help but feel fucking awful
Oh and why?
I haven't done anything
Yet the thoughts fuck with me constantly

Oh yeah, that's okay
One day I hope it all goes away
It's a lot on the brain
And the heart, my life feels grey

But I hope you know that you, you can
Talk to me
Any night, even when
No one seems to be there
Don't want you to end up with nowhere to go