Insomniac's World
gonna drop reality is knocking at your door the ticking of time means nothing to you people walk by and get scared of you your shirt tails out just wandering about youre in the insomniacs world you thought that you could just get by but working all night it just wont fly loneliness hurts you friends still exist they wont put up with your angry fits your lack of friends caused by sarcasm created from your little syndrome sleep deprivation is in your head close your eyes or youll wind up dead