This insomnia is pulling at my sleeve
I got it bad
And I dont think it will ever leave
My head spins
Clavicles cut through filmy skin
Im burning on the inside
From window doorway light thats coming in
I cry out
But theres no sounds
that taste of shit
desert dry in this fuckin arid mouth
I know just the thing I need
Spare me a pill
Or just give me drink
I just wanna lay here and not have to think
I stare at walls
Stucco and whitewashed baron hall
Pass me something sharp
So i can rip out these eveballs
Just go ahead and rip out it all
Dont wanna see at all
Ive already seen the fall
Yeah Ive already seen my fall.
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