In need of a miracle to enhance
I'm not in the mood to take a chance
Insomnia never quits when the black ceiling sways blue
Both pupils remain glued when thoughts steal
Focus that surely does not appeal
Counting sheep won't heal me
My mind cannot slip and fade
Due to the throbbing
Control of dismay
The night's sinking deeper
As if I dove right through quicksand
My heart's racing faster
I can't breathe on command
Call Satan for a favor
Can I sleep or
Could I at the very least vanquish my symptoms of realizing
Or is it too much to ask?
Seems like an unfeasible task
Offer my future to bargain
A price tag on my soul
It's ok, 'cause I know in this world
I'm like summer snow
The night's sinking deeper
As if I dove right through quicksand
My heart's racing faster
I can't breathe on command
Spin the wheel
It must reveal
Watch the wheel
I hate to feel
Gravity
Pulling me
Further
From relief
Knees on ground to beg
For a hibernating rest
And a one way ticket to peace
Oh, pretty please
Board the plane to release
Far from this disease
Yeah, insomnia
It grows from fuss
Over my trust
I can't adjust
The quicksand tugs
Me under a rug
Is it love or lust?
I can't adjust
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In need of a miracle to enhance
I'm not in the mood to take a chance
Insomnia never quits when the black ceiling sways blue
Both pupils remain glued when thoughts steal
Focus that surely does not appeal
Counting sheep won't heal me
My mind cannot slip and fade
Due to the throbbing
Control of dismay
The night's sinking deeper
As if I dove right through quicksand
My heart's racing faster
I can't breathe on command
Call Satan for a favor
Can I sleep or
Could I at the very least vanquish my symptoms of realizing
Or is it too much to ask?
Seems like an unfeasible task
Offer my future to bargain
A price tag on my soul
It's ok, 'cause I know in this world
I'm like summer snow
The night's sinking deeper
As if I dove right through quicksand
My heart's racing faster
I can't breathe on command
Spin the wheel
It must reveal
Watch the wheel
I hate to feel
Gravity
Pulling me
Further
From relief
Knees on ground to beg
For a hibernating rest
And a one way ticket to peace
Oh, pretty please
Board the plane to release
Far from this disease
Yeah, insomnia
It grows from fuss
Over my trust
I can't adjust
The quicksand tugs
Me under a rug
Is it love or lust?
I can't adjust
I'm not in the mood to take a chance
Insomnia never quits when the black ceiling sways blue
Both pupils remain glued when thoughts steal
Focus that surely does not appeal
Counting sheep won't heal me
My mind cannot slip and fade
Due to the throbbing
Control of dismay
The night's sinking deeper
As if I dove right through quicksand
My heart's racing faster
I can't breathe on command
Call Satan for a favor
Can I sleep or
Could I at the very least vanquish my symptoms of realizing
Or is it too much to ask?
Seems like an unfeasible task
Offer my future to bargain
A price tag on my soul
It's ok, 'cause I know in this world
I'm like summer snow
The night's sinking deeper
As if I dove right through quicksand
My heart's racing faster
I can't breathe on command
Spin the wheel
It must reveal
Watch the wheel
I hate to feel
Gravity
Pulling me
Further
From relief
Knees on ground to beg
For a hibernating rest
And a one way ticket to peace
Oh, pretty please
Board the plane to release
Far from this disease
Yeah, insomnia
It grows from fuss
Over my trust
I can't adjust
The quicksand tugs
Me under a rug
Is it love or lust?
I can't adjust
Writer: Zac Mercure
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