I can't sleep.
Gave up trying around 4 in the morning.
It's funny to be the only one awake.
You hear so many things you normally wouldn't pay attention to.
You can hear late lovers scurrying back home.
The lonely drunk man singing some stupid love song.
You pay attention to the sounds your house makes during the night.
The beating of your heart
Your breath
The sound of your loneliness
Raging thoughts that won't shut up.
Yeah, I couldn't sleep last night,
Morpheus was absent, and sleep went for a joyride
Far, far away from me.
I thought it would be a good time to catch up on my life;
That didn't work too well either.
Nothing but nonsense.
I gave up trying to think
I gave up trying to sleep
I think I gave up
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