sleepless nights
It's almost time to wake up
I find no reason
i'm not messed up.
I have no love
I have no father
I have no sleep.
The sun is rising
its beatiful I see
sleepless nights
are quiet
sleepless nights
my thoughts
are a riot
I can't think
there's not room
i cant blink
i'm growing mushrooms.
sleepless nights
are cold
sleepless nights
are old
I miss escaping life
sleeping I wish
i'm deprevied
I need to close my eyes
but there's no one
to reconize.
love has escaped
my heart wasn't in shape
sleepless nights
sleepless nights
sleepless nights
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