At Night - Peter Manos, Kindness

Every time you look at me, I shake it off

And you know that I hate it when you brush it off

And I know that you like it when I’m in love

And you know that I tell you when I can

Every time you look at me, I shake it off

I don’t really miss you when I think about it

I don’t really miss you when I think about it, think about it

I don’t really miss you when I think about it

I miss you at night

I miss you at night

Laying on a sidewalk, how could I

How could you forget of all the trouble that we spent?

I don’t really wanna die, I just wanna vent

Talk, talk it through my lens and maybe we could flesh out

Everything is jaded, kinda spent and complicated

I still wanna talk about it but your memories deflating

But I don’t really wanna lie, I don’t really wanna die

I don’t really miss you when I think about it

I don’t really miss you when I think about it, think about it

I don’t really miss you when I think about it

I miss you at night

I miss you at night

I don’t really wanna tell you everything that I can’t relay

I don’t really wanna tell you everything that I can’t relay

Tell me all the little things that I can’t seem to face

I don’t really wanna tell you everything that I can’t relay

I don’t really wanna tell you everything that I can’t relay

Tell me all the little things that I can’t seem to face

I don’t really wanna tell you everything that I can’t relay

I don’t really wanna tell you everything that I can’t relay

Tell me all the little things that I can’t seem to face