can i be your insomnia
can i be your time
would you guide me
when I need a place to hide
a place inside whispered words
to be lost in your rain
hidden in the pain
I’ll watch over you
if you travel somewhere new
how far it doesn’t matter
I’ll go with you
it will be okay
if we’re lost along the way
you were there
even in the moments
you couldn’t see
taking me to be
comfortable in where I’m going