A little lost kid stumbling in the night
Wishing you'd let me hold your hand
Because I need it to make things feel alright
Makes me feel like I'm stepping on dry land
I know he is often better than me in any way
But somehow the insecurities just won't go away
I get swallowed by the feeling of this dread
And somehow I find myself feeling like I'm dead
So often I get trapped in my daydreams
As it spirals me into the seams
Into the potential of you and me
That you cannot see
Take my hand and tell me that I'll suffice
Tell me that I alone is enough
Reassure me that things will be alright
Kiss me to sleep, Goodnight
