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[I'm trying to sleep but my mind disagree stuck with a feeling that's right in between It's restlessness, discomfort and pure oddity Perhaps I'll just blame that damned caffeine I have a mind to laugh at nothing at all and words of this wonder, they turn into song now tears are pressing, so I build up a wall Am I turning insane? Is something quite wrong A clockwork is tikking, moving t'ward 5 Am the trivial life, beats me, again'n again dedication and commitment, it's not my thing Hah... Poor is the sod, who might offer a ring Though I'm awake, I already dream Would it? could it help to let go and scream? somebody please, I swear i won't pout, but please can't you... just knock me out? ] | ||||||||||||||
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