Waking up tired and uninspired Drained creatively and fixated on all the things I want to be I've become so concered with repetitive remembrance that I'm forgetting the constant specifics
The only light comes from the smoke alarm While I'm fidgeting trying to find the calm Sweating underneath sheets Scared of momentary sleep Hold my breath until dawn breaks Through the blinds my mind takes Though I never asked for this I know I cannot missTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
