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The Gears and Fires of my Brain are Still Turning and Burning
If I don't fall asleep
I think my brain will explode
But the light is still on
Meaning I'm still on "think mode"
A thousand thoughts going by
Twenty bricks on my eyelids
My head's still on overtime
With so many gears to spin
I just want to not think
Like a sort of peace
Maybe then, if I'm lucky
I can finally get to sleep
I think my brain will explode
But the light is still on
Meaning I'm still on "think mode"
A thousand thoughts going by
Twenty bricks on my eyelids
My head's still on overtime
With so many gears to spin
I just want to not think
Like a sort of peace
Maybe then, if I'm lucky
I can finally get to sleep
Published 7th Aug 2013
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