I can't get to sleep
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I think about the implications
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Of diving in too deep
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And possibly the complications
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Especially at night
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I worry over situations
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I know we'll be alright
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Perhaps it's just imagination
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Day after day it reappears
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Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear
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Ghosts appear and fade away
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Come back another day
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Alone between the sheets
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Only brings exasperation
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It's time to walk the streets
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Smell the desperation
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At least there's pretty lights
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And though there's little variation
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It nullifies the night from overkill
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Day after day it reappears
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Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear
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Ghosts appear and fade away
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Come back another day
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I can't get to sleep
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I think about the implications
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Of diving in too deep
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And possibly the complications
|
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Especially at night
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I worry over situations that
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I know will be alright
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It's just overkill
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Day after day it reappears
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Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear
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Ghosts appear and fade away
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Ghosts appear and fade away
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Ghosts appear and fade away
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Overkill
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| Colin Hay |
