2:18 in the middle of the night right now Words that I can't even tell if I'm alright now She's scared of love, of love She's scared of love, of love But it's okay I'll be fine And I'll make sure that you're out of my mind But yet she's scared of love, of love But yet she's scared of love, of love When will I ever learn to love myself Instead of putting you, I should love myself When will I learn When will I rise When will I ever learn to love myself Instead of putting you, I should love myself When will I learn When will I rise Closing the pages We'll never make it But it's alright Closing the pages It's all just games and memories It's all just empathy and dead trees We'll be alright We'll be alright