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Insomnia (Waiting For The Liquor Store To Open)
a sleepless convoy of irrational thoughts
waltzing carelessly between my ears
as the madness of the night
disappears into the hazy dawn
of another eerily depressing day
in the life of the insane
sanctuary is but three hours away
waltzing carelessly between my ears
as the madness of the night
disappears into the hazy dawn
of another eerily depressing day
in the life of the insane
sanctuary is but three hours away
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