It's already 3 am in the morning
And I'm not yet sleeping
I'm hell'a starving
But I don't care in what I'm feeling
I don't know what the hell is happening
My mind is somewhere flying
In my head- something is disturbing
I'm not sure, but someone is talking
I don't have a clue, but there's something
There's something he's saying
But if you ask me, I'll tell you it's nothing
And I'll leave you there thinking
But if you insist of asking
I'll tell you a hint of nothing
You should not know something
'Cause that will be the best thing
