Your so tired, so very tired and yet you can't sleep,
What do you see that everyone else can't see.
Did it ever mean something to you that somebody really cared,
That they thought of you everyday and they were willing to share
It makes me wonder if you have a heart open to everybody,
The reason for the possession is cuz you feel like i could be your resurrection.
But you can't sleep cuz your already dreaming,
Wishing for a true escape that won't be misleading.
You wanted things this way,
You drove yourself over the edge to no longer be the same.
Its no wonder you can't sleep with the maniquins walking around,
I see you covering your ears hoping you don't hear a sound.
It doesn't make a difference cause you still hear the whispers,
The ones that drive you insane making you wither.
I love how you act like you are happy,
When in reality you know your just fake laughing
One more soul knows, how many more are you gonna haunt?
How many more demons are you going to taunt.
Its never been a simple thing to just give in,
Your not one to give up on the things you feel you could win.
Times flying, your losing track of days,
Not like it really matters anyway.
Soon you'll sleep and you won't wake up,
They'll be a sigh of satisfaction from the people who hated your guts.
The funny thing about the whole situation,
Your soul maybe a lil pure with a slight taint of radiation.
Go to sleep and hope your not forsaken,
The thought of not waking up...sounds more glorious then to be awaken
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Never stops loving...
Don't give up on me, and I won't give up on you.
Never stops loving...
Don't give up on me, and I won't give up on you.