Live to Sleep

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February 2012

Can't go to sleep, thoughts runnin wild in my head,
can't even get comfy like bricks are my bed,
pillows consist of razor blades, blankets of lead,
how can i live to sleep when awake i am already dead?

mornings are extinct only wake up to walk,
a dog in a park but i live for us to talk,
my feelings for you are more permanent than chalk,
in my mind you stuck like pebbles in caulk,

not exactly wired just incredibly inspired,
why wouldn't i jump up when i'm tired,
just to grab my pen and immediately be hired,
ink burns through the paper like it was fired,

come on lets find out our definition of more,
talkin like mr.perfect just so i can restore,
the image of men being assholes and bores,
bet you'd like my idea of us being more.

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