On A Plate - Tom Vek

Hallelujah, it’s going down

I really though the sun would never set

I find it easier to think at night

When everything is softened by a dim light

The night is a cup I want to fill

I know I won’t always reach it’s lip

Cause something will always knock it over

Spilling my dreams to the curb

Yeah, I want it all on a plate

I don’t want to deliberate

Yeah, I want it all on a plate

I don’t want to deliberate

Everyone knows what the feeling is like

When you feel alone all the time, right?

The shades are down night and day

And not even a crack to slice the room

So much for my pool of thought

Yeah, it couldn’t even drown a child

Or bathe my suspicions that

It’s just a load of drops, yeah

Yeah, I want it all on a plate

I don’t want to deliberate

Yeah, I want it all on a plate

I don’t want to deliberate

On a plate