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I've been kept awake, for what feels like a thousand days. |
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Twilight keeps me here suspended, frozen still as time intended. |
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The path that binds must be, what is defining me. |
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So sing me back to sleep, wrap me in your memory. |
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I can't stop hearing these voices (these voices in my head). |
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They try to keep me wide awake and I just want to give in . |
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I can't stop hearing these voices (they never end). |
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When will they let me fall asleep? |
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Wake up. |
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The night is clever, capable of deceiving weather. |
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Nothing always has a meaning, if everything is always breathing. |
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The body is my temple, a golden fragile vessel. |
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So sing me back to sleep, wrap me in your memory. |
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The floor boards speak, the curtains start to breathe. |
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Stuck in a lucid dream, wake from this treachery. |
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I can't stop hearing these voices (these voices in my head). |
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They try to keep me wide awake and I just want to give in. |
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I can't stop hearing these voices (they never end). |
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When will they let me fall asleep? |
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So let me sleep. |
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I can't stop hearing these voices (I can't stop). (I can't stop). |
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I can't stop hearing these voices (they never end). |
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It shifts from dark to light as daybreak intervenes. |
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Another sleepless night, another page to write. |
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My mind lost in between. |
