You call me at twelve o'clock

And I’m always here to listen

I’m always there to give you comfort

But now, I’m about to go missin

Will you still know I care for you

When I can’t call you back?

Will you cry even more when I don’t?

Will you think that I lack?

How can I sleep knowing you need me?

How can I dream knowing you’re crying?

How can I give you a metaphorical hug

When I’m not allowed to be trying?