It's 3 am and I'm still awake.
Going over and over this cold reality, I lay motionless.
From you to my furthest future, I have kaleidoscope thoughts.
Constantly spinning from pattern to pattern, with warm and cool colors intertwining one another.
I could stay up all night,
I could watch the darkness turn into a sun-kissed morning.
Sifting through the possibilities, all of the different scenarios...
just searching for the truth.