Wide awake. 3 a.m
Staring at the ceiling fan
Thought rotation
Medication
Pale pink powder encapsulated
It's too strong
I'm too weak
I can't sleep
Find the two-tone buzz, dream state eradicator
When the blood lust comes, it leaks from the radiator
It covers us all with neon light
Repeats in the mind and then ruins your life
It's not dark enough. It hasn't gotten dark enough
It's not dark enough. It hasn't gotten dark enough
It's not dark enough. It hasn't gotten dark enough
It's not dark enough. It hasn't gotten dark enough
Commiserate the chain of mistakes that bind your ego
To a previous state of youthful anguish
Pretentious language
Apply a filter and pretend to get famous
Insert the sound that the hive mind makes, into the brain 'till your eardrums break
I'm too weak. I can't sleep
I'm too weak. I can't sleep
It's not dark enough. It hasn't gotten dark enough
It's not dark enough. It hasn't gotten dark enough
It's not dark enough. It hasn't gotten dark enough
It's not dark enough. It hasn't gotten dark enough