Can't Sleep - Two Inch Punch

2am, when I’m chasing the beams

Far from the daylight, lost in a dream

Stuck on the inside, touching the seams

Present like rain, when blowing in the trees

When I leave, world know the tricks in my sleeve

The strange sensation

A quick vacation

Trapped in my head on occasion

I kept time waiting, but don’t be mistaken

The villain

Like seen with the keys to the prison

Wesley the prophet, move waves when unlocking

Remember those days, I was blazed, I would clock in

Now when he speak, two inch nails on the coffin

Quarantine for a couple years, I was plotting

Poetry in motion, soothing my losses

Came a long way, but I still kept it honest

Should come someday, that’s what some say

If it ain’t Sunday, what about Monday

Leaping faith on the freeway

Unfazed, still I got trust that I misplaced

Memories echo through the mind like don’t play foggy

Nights feeling cold, I’m alone when I’m walking

Fountain of youth, in the booth when I’m talking

Recording the rise, screen shut when you’re falling

Feeling like the chosen one

A different road I’m on, and it’s a caution

Ain’t the only one, but yeah my soul the one with no auction

And the zone I’m on, is with the falling sun into the morning

Yeah, free my lungs, say a sound into the morning

When I’m broke down, feeling locked up, can’t see

But I’m old now feeling profound, I feel free

Homebound, in my Hometown, I can’t sleep

I can’t sleep

Old me living all broken

Old me living with presence

Old me living with questions

Old me never left guessing

Malice in your heart, then the blood it pump venom

Manage in the dark, 'cause I hide my blessings

Nowadays, sip juice, squeezed from the lemon

Watch days fly, so I lit up the shade

And the face don’t lie, if it isn’t how you’re feeling

Fake smiles, they be looking like a face lift

Brudda’s they be coming like the covers of the page 6

Ink on the page, and my wrist feel the weight lift

Heavy words but count the scale 'til I’m weightless

Ghost

Watch the weight shift

Been so long, what you know about patience

Blacked out, spilling chloroform on the pages

Now we reborn, spilling colour through the ages

Ghost

Feeling like the chosen one

A different road I’m on

And it’s a caution

Ain’t the only one, but yeah my soul the one with no auction

And the zone I’m on, is with the falling sun into the morning

Yeah, free my lungs, say a sound into the morning

When I’m broke down, feeling locked up, can’t see

But I’m old now feeling profound, I feel free

Homebound, in my Hometown, I can’t sleep

I can’t sleep

'Til the morning

'Til the morning

'Til the morning

'Til the morning