At 4 a.m she lays in bed,
Listening to her favorite band, 
Thinking of all the things she's done wrong.
At 4 a.m she thinks of all those who left, 
She blames herself for them leaving.
Suddenly she starts crying,
She finally let's it all out.
She not at as strong as she once was.

I just love music and reading and writing I could do it all my life

Oh darling, go buy a personality.. xx