It's the same each and every night.
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Glare at my screen with two big bloodshot eyes.
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I'm stuck self-torturing; my meds are failing me.
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Internal clock in smithereens.
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Can't fix this, I'm hopeless.
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My eyes are stapled open wide,
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As I lay down on my side.
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I am bouncing off these walls.
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Notice my hands begin to twitch.
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Unprovoked assaulting of my conscious wit.
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Me and the TV are enemies.
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Sickening static surrounds my mind.
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I'm losing time, and realizing that
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After days of thought that I'm
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Stuck self-torturing; my meds are failing me.
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Internal clock in smithereens.
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Can't fix this, I'm hopeless.
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My eyes are stapled open wide,
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As I lay down on my side.
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I am bouncing off these walls.
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As I focus on the clock,
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Time stands still, but I cannot.
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I should strap myself in bed.
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I guess I'll sleep when I am dead.
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Talk to myself, lie in the darkness so content.
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As the sun begins to rise, I can barely shut my eyes.
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This crazed, delirious mess; laughing at everything I see.
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My sanity is spent. Just tell me where our time went.
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I'm losing it.
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Attention: All insomniacs, please raise your right hand.
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And kindly, repeat after me.
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"I guess I'll sleep when I am dead!"
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'Cause I'm stuck self-torturing; my meds are failing me.
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Internal clock in smithereens.
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Can't fix this, I'm hopeless.
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My eyes are stapled open wide,
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As I lay down on my side.
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I am bouncing off these walls.
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As I focus on the clock,
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Time stands still, but I cannot.
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I should strap myself in bed.
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I guess I'll sleep when I am dead.
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I guess I'll sleep when I am.
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I'll Sleep When I'm Dead
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