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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 |
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I know I'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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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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Atleast 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 |
|
Of diving in too deep |
|
And possibly the complications |
|
Especially at night |
|
I worry over situations |
|
I know I'll 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 |
