| Song | Insomnia |
| Artist | Electric President |
| Album | Electric President |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:18.586] | There’s a light bulb dangling from string |
| [00:22.976] | It’s slowly swaying up over my head now |
| [00:28.186] | As I jot down the words that’ll never be sung |
| [00:32.841] | And wait for my headache to numb |
| [00:37.596] | And the wind sounds as if the world’s sighing |
| [00:42.341] | And the moon’s just a torn fingernail |
| [00:47.111] | As the TV flickers and hums by the wall |
| [00:52.081] | And I wait for my eyesight to fade |
| [00:56.531] | |
| [01:03.586] | It’s so damn slow |
| [01:06.196] | So, So, So |
| [01:13.401] | It’s so damn slow |
| [01:16.234] | And the bright-eyed choke on ambition |
| [01:20.651] | And the old folks circle their graves |
| [01:20.651] | And the young ones are busy destroying their names |
| [01:30.576] | And you’re still just wasting away. |
| [01:35.051] | I sit and watch the screen for a message |
| [01:39.841] | Some kinda sign that says we’re OK |
| [01:44.726] | But the screen stays blank till I turn the thing off |
| [01:49.876] | And wait for my conscience to break. |
| [02:13.721] | |
| [02:20.396] | It’s so damn slow |
| [02:22.956] | So, So, So |
| [02:29.981] | It’s so damn slow |
| [02:33.321] | I hope you’re learning to listen |
| [02:37.626] | And I hope you’re learning to stay |
| [02:42.201] | And I hope you find what you’re missing |
| [02:47.246] | And I hope that you’re making you’re way |
| [02:52.501] | I’m a headcase if I don’t keep moving |
| [02:56.931] | And my head hurts if I don’t sit still |
| [03:01.676] | It’s an itch that I’ll never stop scratching |
| [03:06.606] | It’s a hole that I’ll never quite fill |
| [03:11.221] |
| [00:18.586] | There' s a light bulb dangling from string |
| [00:22.976] | It' s slowly swaying up over my head now |
| [00:28.186] | As I jot down the words that' ll never be sung |
| [00:32.841] | And wait for my headache to numb |
| [00:37.596] | And the wind sounds as if the world' s sighing |
| [00:42.341] | And the moon' s just a torn fingernail |
| [00:47.111] | As the TV flickers and hums by the wall |
| [00:52.081] | And I wait for my eyesight to fade |
| [00:56.531] | |
| [01:03.586] | It' s so damn slow |
| [01:06.196] | So, So, So |
| [01:13.401] | It' s so damn slow |
| [01:16.234] | And the brighteyed choke on ambition |
| [01:20.651] | And the old folks circle their graves |
| [01:20.651] | And the young ones are busy destroying their names |
| [01:30.576] | And you' re still just wasting away. |
| [01:35.051] | I sit and watch the screen for a message |
| [01:39.841] | Some kinda sign that says we' re OK |
| [01:44.726] | But the screen stays blank till I turn the thing off |
| [01:49.876] | And wait for my conscience to break. |
| [02:13.721] | |
| [02:20.396] | It' s so damn slow |
| [02:22.956] | So, So, So |
| [02:29.981] | It' s so damn slow |
| [02:33.321] | I hope you' re learning to listen |
| [02:37.626] | And I hope you' re learning to stay |
| [02:42.201] | And I hope you find what you' re missing |
| [02:47.246] | And I hope that you' re making you' re way |
| [02:52.501] | I' m a headcase if I don' t keep moving |
| [02:56.931] | And my head hurts if I don' t sit still |
| [03:01.676] | It' s an itch that I' ll never stop scratching |
| [03:06.606] | It' s a hole that I' ll never quite fill |
| [03:11.221] |
| [00:18.586] | There' s a light bulb dangling from string |
| [00:22.976] | It' s slowly swaying up over my head now |
| [00:28.186] | As I jot down the words that' ll never be sung |
| [00:32.841] | And wait for my headache to numb |
| [00:37.596] | And the wind sounds as if the world' s sighing |
| [00:42.341] | And the moon' s just a torn fingernail |
| [00:47.111] | As the TV flickers and hums by the wall |
| [00:52.081] | And I wait for my eyesight to fade |
| [00:56.531] | |
| [01:03.586] | It' s so damn slow |
| [01:06.196] | So, So, So |
| [01:13.401] | It' s so damn slow |
| [01:16.234] | And the brighteyed choke on ambition |
| [01:20.651] | And the old folks circle their graves |
| [01:20.651] | And the young ones are busy destroying their names |
| [01:30.576] | And you' re still just wasting away. |
| [01:35.051] | I sit and watch the screen for a message |
| [01:39.841] | Some kinda sign that says we' re OK |
| [01:44.726] | But the screen stays blank till I turn the thing off |
| [01:49.876] | And wait for my conscience to break. |
| [02:13.721] | |
| [02:20.396] | It' s so damn slow |
| [02:22.956] | So, So, So |
| [02:29.981] | It' s so damn slow |
| [02:33.321] | I hope you' re learning to listen |
| [02:37.626] | And I hope you' re learning to stay |
| [02:42.201] | And I hope you find what you' re missing |
| [02:47.246] | And I hope that you' re making you' re way |
| [02:52.501] | I' m a headcase if I don' t keep moving |
| [02:56.931] | And my head hurts if I don' t sit still |
| [03:01.676] | It' s an itch that I' ll never stop scratching |
| [03:06.606] | It' s a hole that I' ll never quite fill |
| [03:11.221] |