Insomnia - My Gold Mask

this is insomnia

but i won’t miss a beat

behind the lock-ed doors

are you still fast asleep

and when the world slows down

kinda feel like i drown

my dog curled at my feet

but i won’t miss a beat

oh oh oh oh oh oh

this is insomnia

some kind of phobia

another endless night

never a lullaby

and even when i share

my bed, i sit and stare

my screen let’s me escape

to where we’re all awake

oh oh oh oh oh oh

this is insomnia

and i won’t miss a beat

the night goes on and on

i read what you delete

they fall off one by one

until i’m left alone

they fall off one by one

until i’m left alone-oh

fuck it, your shuteye

we don’t need no lullaby — no

this is insomnia

anxious utopia

why not go out and play

then we could sleep all day