In the dead of night,
are you just like me?
Curled up in the depths of dusty shadows
feigning sleep
enough to carry on
the hope to last
one more day
scars dance
upon the edges of
four walls
carved like a message
on a fallen tree
are you just like me?
dreaming in black and white
watching old tv shows
and staying homesick
take my temperature
because it's cold outside
are you just like me?
pretend you know me dear
so I can sleep once again
change the channel for me
and put out the light
In the dead of night,
you're just like me.
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