2 am

Went on a run at 2 am I was tired of my feet treading the carpet The cold helped me get out of my head When I'm up tomorrow night I'll do it again Rearrange my room, and rearrange it again The songs I play on repeat won't get stuck in my head And I can't seem to remember what it was like before But I miss it Took the car for a drive in the late afternoon Without a destination in mind except away The sun burst through the windows with a shower of sparks I used to feel like that Rearrange my room, then rearrange it again The songs I play on repeat won't get stuck in my head And I can't seem to remember what it was like before But I miss it But I miss it I miss the colors of the early morning I never see anymore I miss the feeling of going somewhere, of there being something in store I miss the rush of the days, the fall of the leaves The spring in my step, wearing jeans But most of all, I miss you I miss you I rearrange my room, then rearrange it again The songs I play on repeat won't get stuck in my head And I can't seem to remember what it was like before But I miss it But I miss it Oh, but I miss it