You lay me down to sleep
and still I am awake
I wonder what is this
the speed in my heart, a race
even now miles apart
I am asking what is this
insomnia
they may call it
torture
you may speak of it
but crazy none the less
yes crazy thats what it will make me!
and still I am awake
I wonder what is this
the speed in my heart, a race
even now miles apart
I am asking what is this
insomnia
they may call it
torture
you may speak of it
but crazy none the less
yes crazy thats what it will make me!

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