Insomn...
Insomn...
Insomn...
Insomn...
Stole my dreams
Stole my dreams
Insomn...
Stole my dreams
Stole my dreams
Insomn...
Stole my dreams
Stole my dreams
Insomn...
Another smoky night of cigarettes and sleeping pills
Insomn...
Staring at the ceiling feeling your own sweat give you chills
You want to count sheep but the whole flock's hopped the landfill
Insomn...
And insomnia's got you watching the stopped clock stand still
It's the silence that kills
Like violence
Only minus the thrill (Insomn...)
Trying to chill
Sigh and relax put your hands on the back
Of your head face down on the pill
Lower your voice
You don't have a choice
Mind over matter, man
Nothing is real, yo
Insomn...
I don't think this is working... I should have another drink
Tilt your bottle backwards, give it a shake
It's empty like your bed in which you're lying awake (Insomn...)
Still holding onto ghosts who say they're dying to stay
Still dying to figure out what you were trying to say
When she was trying to fade
She sharpened her blade
And cut you off like it wasn't even up for debate (Insomn...)
Now you're staying up late
In this bed that you made
You can't even sedate yourself and it sucks
Insomn...
These rhymes are unspittable
This room inhospitable
All these little known syllables
Pulled from a little bowl are pitiful
I feel like a little girl
I'm afraid of the dark