| Until you’ve gone
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| I won’t be getting any sleep
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| I’ll be up writing songs and finding melodies
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| Singing the words you most likely won’t wanna hear
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| Right now i wanna find a hook
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| And put it here
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| Tossing and turning
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| Turning and tossing
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| Tossing and turning
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| Turning and…
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| I’ll break the dawn
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| With my eyes open lying still
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| Imagining poetry flowing from my lips
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| Heaving the verbs you most likely won’t wanna feel
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| Right now i’m gonna fly the hook
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| And put it here
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| Tossing and turning
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| Turning and tossing
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| Tossing and turning
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| Turning and
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| Because i’m awake when i dream
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| I see what tomorrow will bring
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| Long before the night turns morning… insomnia
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| Even as the sun comes burning
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| I can feel the light of moonbeams
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| Because i’m awake when i dram… insomnia
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| It won’t be long before th birds begin to sing
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| We’ll harmonize together flying gracefully
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| Soaring above the clouds
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| Existing without fear
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| Right now i’m gonna ride the hook
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| And put it here
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| Tossing and turning
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| Turning and tossing
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| Tossing and turning
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| Turning and
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| Because i’m awake when i dream
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| I see what tomorrow will bring
|
| Long before the night turns morning… insomnia
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| Even as the sun comes burning
|
| I can feel the light of moonbeams
|
| Because i’m awake when i dream… insomnia
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| Until you’ve gone
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| I won’t be getting any sleep
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| I’ll be up writing songs and finding melodies
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| Singing the words you most likely won’t wanna hear
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| Right now i wanna find a hook
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| And put it here |