I thought I could avoid you
at 2 am
But your voice echoed in my head
and with it came the memories that we shared.
At 3 am
I knew I was lost
bewitching hour
and you had already placed your curse
a thousand years of sleepless nights
haunted by your hallucinated poltergeist.
(he sounds and smells like you)
At 4 am
I'll play our song
the one you badly sang along.
At 5 am
when the sun begins to rise
I'll finally be able to shut my
eyes.
B.oF
For the one who haunts my nights