There’s a quiet at night
And it’s messin with time
Til I’m something else
And I’m watching the sky
So constant and wise
Oh I hold myself
I wanna stay up late I’m young again
I'm gonna keep the light on I’m gonna lose my mind
Talk to my old imaginary friend
Bout what it’s like to be alive
There are thoughts in our heads
Lying with us in bed
And we wonder why
We see stars when they’re gone
Or we lose what we love hold on
Oh we try
I wanna stay up late I’m young again
I'm gonna keep the light on I’m gonna lose my mind
Talk to my old imaginary friend
Bout what it’s like to be alive
My room is a rocket (I am floating)
falling to mars (in a cup of)
My hands in my pockets (water by my bed)
are spilling the stars
My walls fall away (I am underneath)
and turn into red (the covers)
Flying in my head (flying in my head)
I wanna stay up late I’m young again
I'm gonna keep the light on I’m gonna lose my mind
Talk to my old imaginary friend
Bout what it’s like to be alive
