Insomniatic Meat

Finch

Oh my god I think I'm blind.
I've found one color won't suffice,
You promised, sleep tonight.

But I know this,
By the curse of the dead,
Is to protect all your children.
One more, one more, one more than I,
To fight off the bad guy

Now go to sleep
Nightmares make these,
Scars of stomaches blooding you.
Quicksands, sinking eyes,
Makes for heavy sigh.

It's painless, it's painless,
To float above the earth, like this

Tie me to a chair,
Subconsciously, surrendering.
Now that I'm awake, it's hard for me to make believe.

This is the worst thing that you have ever done.
This is the worst thing that you have ever done.
This is the worst thing that you have ever done.
This is the worst thing that you have ever done.

This is the worst thing that you have ever done.
This is the worst thing that you have ever done.
This is the worst thing that you have ever done.
This is the worst thing that you have ever done.

Blood between the sheets, insomniatic me. (oh)
(Catch the liar)
Fright of nightmares, leading upstairs, do I follow?
(Catch me lying)

Tie me to a chair,
Subconsciously, surrendering.
Now that I'm awake, it's hard for me to make believe

This is the worst thing that you've ever done