I lay in bed at night, unable to sleep, thinking about you and wondering if you're laying in bed, unable to sleep, thinking about me.
Day or night, I'll wait for 1111, listing what I want. Out of all the things I could wished for, I wished for you.
Though I knew 1111 wasn't real, I wanted to try to get you even though It's clear that you don't want me.
I fell in love without thinking much,
I never fully realised what it meant to hurt until I wanted you to such a great extent, only to have no other choice but to convince myself that I didn't.
