Paper Thin, Let Me In

Mmm, mmm, mmm. 3 AM and the blue light's

on your face. Scrolling through the noise just to leave this place. You haven't said

a word in an hour or two. But the silence screams the things

you're going through. There's a half-drunk coffee on the coaster there.

And a heavy sorta static hanging in the air. You're building up a fortress inside

your head. Hiding in the covers of an unmade bed. You think you're

a burden if you fall apart. But you don't have to carry that inside your

heart. I don't need you to smile. I don't need you to fake