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When night seems to wrap me in exhaustion |
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And I keep wishing I could start the day again |
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Sleep takes its sweet time finding me |
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It's always bittersweet |
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It used to come so easily |
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For when I'm discovered |
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The fever starts all over |
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And death leaves dreams to be desired |
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What could be more enticing than a painless ending |
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You don't need to rock me so fast |
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I know the tremors haven't passed |
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It's not the fear that makes me tremble |
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But the sweat on my face you keep trying to wipe away |
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I've never been this cold |
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And death leaves dreams to be desired |
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What could be more enticing than a painless ending |
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If you could just lend me your eyes |
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Then I might find the strength to see a different light |
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Or maybe I could close my lids without seeing the words burned onto the back of them |
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You'll never find it |
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You'll never be found |
