Insomnia

You know no one gets away

From nowhere, from somewhere you don’t know

Inside disorder remains

You feel absent, unreal and sold

This insomnia keeps you mad

But you’re no fool to feel no pain

I certainly dream but glad

To be the one who understands

Are you getting away?

You’re crawling, you’re dragging your long days

There’s no disease to shut down

You feel no shame, there no one was found

You’re living in your own brain

And I envy you, I wish I’d been there before

You’re showing signs of your pain

But I assure you, you’ll finally walk out the door

And you’ll make it, break it, shake it, fake it, take it… away… until…

You’re living in your own brain

And I envy you, I wish I’d been there before

You’re showing signs of your pain

But I assure you, you’ll finally walk out the door

You know there’s no one to blame

Your world is empty, with no signs of visual shore

You’ve been there before, therefore, before, therefore, before, therefore, before, therefore you’re awake.