It's 2 AM but it feels like its 5
Maybe it's time to shut my eyes
Cause I'm asleep but they're open wide

Or maybe I'm awake but passed out inside

Riding a couch in the dark all night

Just the television
It's a glowing blue light
If the day is over and I failed, I tried

If I told you that it's alright, I lied
I guess I'll feel less lonely when I shut up and let you own me
Your slave, your go getter

When you're on my mind, my mind feels better
I love my life but I'm not alive
And maybe it's been awhile since I died

To be or not to be, don't decide
Won't put my foot down won't let it slide
Riding a couch in the dark, all night

Yes I see my future and it doesn't look bright
If I take the easy way out I'll lie and live this re run over for the hundredth time
I guess I'll feel less lonely when I ship up and let you own me

Your slave, your go getter
When you're on my mind, my mind feels better
I guess I'll feel less stupid when I make myself less useless

But wait, it gets better
I wish all my time was our time spent together