Loud music, people talking,
Phone ringing, glass clinking,
Crowded room and lively night
What do you call it? Fine night, you say?
Not when you hear yourself screaming inside
Thought that, in situation like this your mind won’t wander
Thinking about past and future, here and there, how and why
Tonight could be a fine one, if only you knew
A way to stop messing around with yourself
The voices you hear inside your head,
The thoughts you have at midnight,
The emotions you feel,
I know, it’s overwhelming
But, hey! Calm down!