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I'm having trouble trying to sleep.
I'm counting sheep I'm running out.
As time ticks by, still i try.
No rest for crosstops in my mind.
On my own here we go
My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed,
Dried up and bulging out my skull.
My mouth is dry.
My face is numb.
Fucked up and spun out in my room.
On my own here we go.
My mind is set on over drive.
The clock is laughing in my face.
My croocked spine.
My senses dulled.
Past the point of delirium.
On my own here we go.
My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed.
Dried up and bulging out my skull.
My mouth is dry.
My face is numb.
fucked up and spun out in my room.
on my own here we go.
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