I can't sleep and this is the song I keep replaying ("2 A.M." by Anna Nalick). This is my favourite part.

2 A.M. and I'm still awake, writing a song.

If I get it all down on paper, it's no longer inside of me,

Threatening the life it belongs to.

And I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd,

Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud,

And I know that you'll use them, however you want to.

But you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable,

And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table.

No one can find the rewind button now.

Sing it if you understand.

And breathe, just breathe.