| Two shivers for a cold introduction, uh
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| That mix of every mental condition you want
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| Pull focus to a greater dependence, uh
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| On a psychotic crash
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| Girl, you deserve that
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| You wish I was sleeping
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| And I wish I was satisfied, but
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| Sweet insomnia
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| You make it hard for me to sleep by myself, myself
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| Sweet insomnia
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| You make it hard for me to know myself
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| Okay, I ain’t tryna sleep by myself no more
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| Baby, I was waiting on you at the front door
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| I can’t get a nice rest, well, now I’m feeling low
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| And now I’m feeling lightweight
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| It ain’t hard to tell, what the hell, baby?
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| Wish I was sleepin', I wish I was satisfied
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| Middle of the night, I’m tryna analyze, strategize
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| Even at night, my love on ice
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| I’ve been up, I’m stayin' up, I know the price, I’ll show you right
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| Sweet insomnia
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| You make it hard for me to sleep by myself, myself
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| Sweet insomnia
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| You make it hard for me to know myself
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| How you doin'?
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| How you doin', baby?
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| How you’ve been? |
| What’s up?
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| What’s happening?
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| Ooh, yeah
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| You make it hard for me to know myself, yeah |