Grab my basin
Nausea's setting in
Sickening sick
Too tired the wound
To lick
Curl up on the floor
Slam your own door
Into the pillow
My worries must seep
REM
Helpless dreams
Where I now weep
Let it go
Let it go
I know
I know
Go
Go
Go
Past 1 am again
The demons
Creep in
Shut it off
Shut it down
He's just another clown
With a ragged face
Tired
Broken down
Nemesis emesis
Oh, how I tire of you
Don't you know?
I have much better things
To do.
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