Broke City
Insomnia
So here we go the rounds againHolding my breath, I'm counting one to tenFalse witnesses sport their sicknessThey don't care, don't mind their businessDon't let them change your mindI'll keep my anger to myselfDon't save your social life for someone elseI'm reading headlines on the ceilingOn couches following a dreamWhat if this don't mean anything?Sometimes the dirty work just keeps us breathingI've said that there's no answerStill getting nowhere fasterI won't let them change my mindIt's all in hereInsomnia
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