Is it wrong that I still like you, baby? Is it wrong that I write you songs? Am I wrong for holding onto my feelings That I've felt for oh, so long? Maybe I should go to sleep Been thinking that I might be over my head in too deep I'm having fever dreams in my bed while I count my sheep I become deprived of my sleep, and mental health is weak I think, I think It gets tough when I see your face light up Like a candle when you look in his eyes I hope that you could see my silence Pray for God, I stay in disguise So maybe I should go to sleep Been thinking that I might be over my head in too deep I'm having fever dreams in my bed while I count my sheep I become deprived of my sleep, and mental health is weak I think, I think