You're probably lying in your bed
Fast asleep, dreaming away in your own paradise
But I'm sitting here, all my lights still on
While where you are, it's pitch black
I'm restless, nothing I can do
My eyes are wide open it may seem
My body screams for a small nap, for an hour or two
But my mind is too busy for that
There is no time to shut my eyes
The thing is that I have nothing to do
Except sit and wait till the sky changes
Wait to get ready for the new day
Enter into the same old routine
See you again
You'll be full of energy
I'll have bags under my eyes and leftover make-up
Maybe you'll decide to dress up in something nice
And I'll be in sweats
Because I'm wide awake and I can't do a thing about it
