Oh, you know how much I love nights like this.
When I get told I'm being a crappy friend for caring, that I'm driving myself crazy trying to do what you've instilled in me since the beginning, and that you're just wasting your time because I stopped listening a long time ago.
I listened to every word.
Even when you started getting mad because I wanted to go sleep. Sure, that might not sound like much to you, but when you're me and sleep hasn't been coming, the more hours to try the better the chance I might actually get a good night's sleep.