It's 12 at night, moon is shining

I should probly stop pretendin

Babe I let you walk my mind

And i gave up on the signs

I am sorry if I seem a little rough around my sides

Stomach empty but I'm still on my phone

And momma said, "son don't forget to eat full"

So park my f**n brio, walk a couple zeroes

I got street food as my tico in this lonely f**n beurau

It's 12 at night, moon is shining

I should probly stop pretendin

This f**n fried rice is too cold

Got me reminded when you told

When i confessed that i would love to be your... you know

And everytime you ask about it i stop

Even though its on the the tip of my tongue

Cuz i don't wanna cry again for this month

I got a lotta shit to do baby, nah

It must be nice if i'm dumb yeah

Don't care about none yeah

Why do i feel like this

I wanna walk into the sun

It's this f**g virus this pandemic is not fun

This cold and sticky fried rice is the only thing i got

Money friendly for a price tag

And umami for my tongue

Wash it down with this sweet ice tea

Hide the fact that i've been down

I do care a lot about you

Want a big hug but you're spiky

Yea it hurts me but this street food

Is the only thing that likes me