Insomnia
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seancocca
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The thoughts that keep me up at night. All night.

Insomnia

I lie awake at night and stare

I lie awake at night and stare Transfixed

I lie awake at night and stare Transfixed At the ceiling in the darkness as

I lie awake at night and stare Transfixed At the ceiling in the darkness as A thought a though a stupid thought

I lie awake at night and stare Transfixed At the ceiling in the darkness as A thought a though a stupid thought Assaults my hapless mind.

I lie awake at night and stare Transfixed At the ceiling in the darkness as A thought a though a stupid thought Assaults my hapless mind. This stupid, pointless, inane thought,

I lie awake at night and stare Transfixed At the ceiling in the darkness as A thought a though a stupid thought Assaults my hapless mind. This stupid, pointless, inane thought, Takes hostage of my mind.

I cant help but think and think and think

I cant help but think and think and think This thought that keeps and keeps me from

I cant help but think and think and think This thought that keeps and keeps me from The sweet the sweet the oh so sweet

I cant help but think and think and think This thought that keeps and keeps me from The sweet the sweet the oh so sweet Oblivion of sleep.

I cant help but think and think and think This thought that keeps and keeps me from The sweet the sweet the oh so sweet Oblivion of sleep. It's bouncing bouncing bouncing

I cant help but think and think and think This thought that keeps and keeps me from The sweet the sweet the oh so sweet Oblivion of sleep. It's bouncing bouncing bouncing 'Round my troubled little mind.

If I can't sleep -- I can't I can't --

If I can't sleep -- I can't I can't -- What havoc it will wreak.

If I can't sleep -- I can't I can't -- What havoc it will wreak. This little thought. This empty thought.

If I can't sleep -- I can't I can't -- What havoc it will wreak. This little thought. This empty thought. This dream without the sleep

If I can't sleep -- I can't I can't -- What havoc it will wreak. This little thought. This empty thought. This dream without the sleep Will underscore a little more

If I can't sleep -- I can't I can't -- What havoc it will wreak. This little thought. This empty thought. This dream without the sleep Will underscore a little more Insanity, I think.

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