You won't sleep until you stop Hiding under impossible thoughts Should have poured out your glass If you wanted to keep your skeletons at home Home On and on your words spill out About the year you could have lived without You will see come morning light That the night before started in your veins Don't, don't feel bad You're just not willing to let go of lost time yet I thought you were rooted fine Deeper than a bottle of wine But people are just people still Wisdom doesn't always shake hands with time You should be sleeping Instead of telling me Things you won't say on your own