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It's like |
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I don't have the patience, |
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Or the will power to separate myself |
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From this inundating era |
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I've been dealt |
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And all across the nation |
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Pixelated screens light up the night |
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Of insomniacs and night owls alike |
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But we can turn off the lights |
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The sun's coming up |
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No dreams tonight to interrupt |
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Turn off the alarm before it sounds |
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And get out of bed without putting your head down |
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I've been closing my eyes real tight |
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But the space between my lids betrays the light |
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So I'm up again, |
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I lost the will to fight |
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The scrolling information |
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Pulls me in and holds me in a trance |
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Link to link, no |
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I don't stand a chance |
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And we can turn off the lights |
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The sun's coming up |
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No dreams tonight to interrupt |
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Turn off the alarm before it sounds |
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And get out of bed without putting your head down |
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Stay awake with me |
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In the darkness you will see |
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What I've known all along, all along |
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Baby when you're sleeping |
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I wonder if you see me in your dreams |
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Do you know exactly what it means |
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Maybe we are falling |
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And when I hit the ground |
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I disappear |
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But you open up your eyes and |
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I'm still here |
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And we can turn off the lights |
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The sun's coming up |
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No dreams tonight to interrupt |
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Turn off the alarm before it sounds |
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Get out of bed without putting your head down |
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Down, down, down |
