Late Night Truths

Late night. Truth doesn't hide when the world's asleep. Midnight kitchen light,

talking to myself again. Phone in my hand, but I ain't

pressing send. Mirror looking back, like it knows my secrets too. Lipstick faded,

heart ain't jaded, but I still miss you. I lie to the world,

not to the moon. She knows I still want you. I act so

strong, but in this room, my walls know

the truth. Oh, these late night truths, they don't lie.

Just me and my tears, looking at the sky. Got a playlist