Yeah Walking around at 4 in the morning Turning it down 'Cause there's already noise in my head I should be going to bed Speaking to people I don't wanna speak to Wishing I didn't have to do the things that I do What if I wasn't me? (No) And someday I'll come forth And show a different side And people will look at me And see the person that I wished they'd really see It's really me Just a boy It's not easy to explain or comprehend I'll make it out a stronger man And though, even though I've tried my hardest Something still gets in the way Over-thinking things When it's late