Thank you.

There's a quiet at night

And it's messing with time till I'm something else

And I'm watching the sky So constant and wise, oh I

Hold myself

I'm gonna keep the light on, I'm gonna lose my mind Talk to my old imaginary friend

About what it's like to be alive

there are thoughts in our heads lying with us in bed and we

Wonder why we see stars when they're gone

Oh we try

I wanna stay up late on you again

I'm gonna keep the light on, I'm gonna lose my mind Talk to my old imaginary friend

By what it's like to be alive My room is a rocket Falling to Mars My hands in my pockets Are spilling the stars My walls fall away And turn into grids

Flying in my head

I wanna stay up late on you

I'm gonna keep the light on, I'm gonna lose my mind Talk to my old imaginary friend

It's like to be loved.

Hmm.