Haven’t got enough ending up the day
It’s been spread over, taking up entire day
Eyes opened, but I see the black. Insomniac
If I could had enough, why have I been so maniac?
Still looking for what it is, but what’s the point of trying? Having done everything, it still remains
Stop looking for everything, then lost the point of trying. Rooted in the moment trying to sleep
It all stays the same, but trying make it better
Swing back the wave that swallow me down. Reckon it bothers me, all the resentment I tried to forget
Opening my eyes, I see the black again in front of me, and it all keeps swinging back at me
I’ve been trying to forget finding somewhere to reach out as it's all swinging back at me, no more rest
I’ve been trying to sleep, but I haven’t got enough
What am I waiting for, though I never have the way to fill my days out
It’s all about discontentment with the days meaninglessly consumed
I’ve been trying to sleep, but it takes time to make myself clear
It still just takes my time to make myself clear
I close my eyes and I just still see the black
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Mold
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Misb (ego) t
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Balance
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Insomniac
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Corrupt
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Slavery
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Transcendence
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