INSOMNIAC
Loud on the inside
I became
Outside turned silent
Reversed
It just awaits
The time is dead
There's no one to blame
For the insomnia
Squatted down under the bed Those lips on the pillow they did not invite
Neither did I...I'm not exposed to lullabies
Or goodnights in my ear
The fear eats them alive
Times are the bottles That just passed They stick to eyelashes Make me blind
And I can't see the night
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