Melatonin Owls Aphen
Used to be hard to talk from the nerves
Now I'm afraid of what we'd be
Could I even let you in on anything I feel
Doubts to repair my fall
Rather be stuck in the possibilities
In inversion: All my failures
In a way, I'd be proud of never hurting you
Repent, for all the things I've turn to
I wish I could but I could never tell you
Maybe it's a matter of time until I wait for “too late” again
Stay around, and you'll there's nothing on display
Confidence is just a pretty sign
Not afraid of the nos, I've grown to realise
More on what I couldn't give
Anothеr day waking up, feeling so weak
Uneasy for hours on end
Dеlaying what could've been until it can't
I'm giving time to figure out nothing at all
I wish I could but I could never tell you
Maybe it's a matter of time until I wait for “too late” again