Conversations

(I have these conversations) I wanna sleep But know I'm not tired My head and my heart are at war And I'm stuck in the crossfire I wanna scream but I got no air The thoughts in my mind racing down 1:05 Going nowhere Now it's 2AM, looking at the ceiling Existential crisis mode All alone, feeling all my feelings Hanging out 'til the stars go home I have these conversations In my head, in my head at night I make things complicated For myself, for myself, I'm like Whoa, I question everything No, nobody's listening When I have these conversations In my head, in my head at night I wanna run (run) Oh, and dye my hair red (dye my hair) Wanna dress up to kill, for a date, for a thrill Out of my head Now it's 3AM, looking at the ceiling Existential crisis mode All alone, feeling all my feelings Hanging out 'til the stars go home I have these conversations In my head, in my head at night I make things complicated For myself, for myself, I'm like Whoa, I question everything No, nobody's listening When I have these conversations In my head, in my head at night And they just won't stop And they just won't stop And they just won't stop And they just won't stop And they just won't stop And they just won't stop And they just won't stop I have these conversations In my head, in my head at night I make things complicated For myself, for myself, I'm like Whoa, I question everything No, nobody's listening When I have these conversations In my head, in my head at night (It's only in my head) (Always in my head at night, it's in my bed) (Always in my bed at night, it's in my head) When I have these conversations (always in my head at night, it's always in my bed) In my head, in my head at night (always in my bed at night) That's cool, I like that one