On A Plate — Tom Vek

Hallelujah, it's going down I really thought 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 its 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