[?], my soul didn't listen
[00:22.58]I do not have any memory of peaceful sleep
[00:25.08]feels like I read about it in a novel once
[00:27.89]I believe that all the little secrets people keep
[00:30.64]When you drop your guard, and slumber, they come out and front
[00:33.58]I crush to sleep for nothing, I'm left to beat the sun
[00:36.51]And my breath, they keep it rushing, my chest, with deep percussion
[00:39.44]If death and sleep are cousins, then justice is disgusting
[00:42.25]We'll probably be cellmates behind Hell's gates
[00:45.13]The devil lives inside my eyelids
[00:47.00]When I close them I hit rising violence, I'm supposed to find some silence
[00:51.00]Rockin' the back seat of insomniac theatre
[00:53.63]With the answers in the subtitles, I just cant read em
[00:56.51]I'm right where the fears at, fighting the tears back
[00:59.38]Trying to catch my balance on life before the piers crack
[01:02.25]I hear that, hate slammin my own little prison
[01:04.88]I declare that, hate band
[01:07.56]So I stare at, the crack in the ceiling until the earth go twistin
[01:10.44]Glare at, that little feeling that I've been burdened with, its turbulant
[01:13.00]Only you and I know that the hurt exists
[01:16.32]Everyone else just see the surfaces
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[01:22.44]Somebody tell my mother that I died
[01:27.44]Somebody tell my mother that I died
[01:32.69]Somebody tell my mother that I died
[01:35.19]
[01:38.59]Somebody tell my mother that I
[01:40.40]I can only hope that, when I wake up at night in cold sweats
[01:43.40]That you're suffering and miserable in your own bed
[01:46.34]I pray I haunt you the way you haunt me
[01:48.66]The way I feel I never want to see you walk free
[01:51.60]I hope your thoughts will burn as you toss and squirm
[01:54.65]And curse your life, feeling like you lost your turn
[01:57.47]And I pray that I haunt you the way you haunt me
[02:00.04]The way I feel I never want to see you walk free
[02:02.85]I can only hope that, when I wake up at night in cold sweats
[02:06.64]That you're suffering and miserable in your own bed
[02:09.02]I pray I haunt you the way you haunt me
[02:11.15]The way I feel I never want to see you walk free
[02:14.76]I hope your thoughts will burn as you toss and squirm
[02:17.26]And curse your life, feeling like you lost your turn
[02:20.33]And I pray that I haunt you the way you haunt me
[02:22.77]The way I feel I never want to see you walk free
[02:25.77]**** you Ali!
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[02:29.16]Somebody tell my mother that I died
[02:34.34]Somebody tell my mother that I died
[02:39.33]Somebody tell my mother that I died
[02:44.68]Somebody tell my mother that