| I’m having trouble tryna sleep
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| I’m counting sheep but running out
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| As time ticks by, still I try
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| No rest for cross tops in my mind
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| On my own, here we go
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| On my own, here we go
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| My eyes feel like they’re gonna bleed
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| Dried up and bulging out my skull
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| My mouth is dry, my face is numb
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| Fucked up and spun out in my room
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| On my own, here we go
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| On my own, here we go
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| On my own, here we go
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| On my own, here we go, here we go
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| My mind is set on overdrive
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| The clock is laughing in my face, ha ha ha ha
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| A crooked spine, my sense is dulled
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| I’m past the point of delirium
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| On my own, here we go
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| On my own, here we go
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| On my own, here we go
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| On my own, here we go, here we go
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| I’m having trouble trying to sleep
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| I’m counting sheep but running out, ha ha ha ha
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| As time ticks by (here we go) still I try
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| Fucked up and spun out in my room
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| On my own, here we go |