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Awake all-night and
dragging during the day,
But that’s how it
goes to find your own way.
After all, we don’t
last forever.
And sleep seems like a
waste when I can do somethin’ better.
It’s no worse than
taking hard knocks, of which I’ve had my share.
Pushed hard, knocked
down. And you know they don’t care.
But in the end, it
doesn’t matter, you see.
Cause no one else will
remember the pain except me.
Besides, I’ve got
something to work with now
Scrambling to get these
haunting thoughts out.
And my brain is on fire
with these lyrics, this rhyme
And it’s only just a
matter of insanity’s time.
Cause if I don’t get
it out, then I’m going to burst
And we both know that
holding it in is just worse.
So I’ll stop what I’m
doing and write it all out,
Afraid if I don’t say
it I’ll lose what I’m about.