Looking for the right words to define how it feels,
There are no retakes and no change of scripts when life reels.
With a cluster of wild and frightening thoughts in black and white,
It's hard to fall asleep at night.
But finally when the eyes start to close,
Struggling through all the highs and lows,
Getting tired of staring into nothing,
It's hard to wake up again in the morning.
There are no retakes and no change of scripts when life reels.
With a cluster of wild and frightening thoughts in black and white,
It's hard to fall asleep at night.
But finally when the eyes start to close,
Struggling through all the highs and lows,
Getting tired of staring into nothing,
It's hard to wake up again in the morning.
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