Everyone else lays unconsciously in there bed
Peaceful or fearful all the same
While you sit in the floor staring at the walls and the ceiling
Wondering about everything and everyone and every every
3 o'clock in the morning is for those of us who need more time
Time to think
Time to take a break from reality
We live more life this way, intending to or not
And maybe that is why we die young
Maybe that is why we seem so much wiser than our age
But somehow it makes us the most alone people in the human race
Nobody to speak with but yourself
Nobody to console in but yourself
So we sit
And we sit
And we sit
Thinking
Pondering
And dreaming a life away while you exist in your own at sunrise