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Insomnio

War From A Harlots Mouth

Insomnia

The light is drifting away
The experience is passing by
I did not really witness the day
And now its end is nigh

In my state of mind
I am too irate to find rest
Too tired of being tired
Too overcharged to think straight

Chased by my thoughts
Trapped in between worlds

Everything is far away
Nothing is real
Everything's a copy
Of a copy of a copy

Chased by my thoughts
Trapped in between worlds

Too tired of being tired
Too overcharged to think straight
Too bound to depart

Insomnio

La luz se está alejando
La experiencia está pasando
Realmente no presencié el día
Y ahora su fin está cerca

En mi estado mental
Estoy demasiado iracundo para encontrar descanso
Demasiado cansado de estar cansado
Demasiado sobrecargado para pensar con claridad

Perseguido por mis pensamientos
Atrapado entre mundos

Todo está lejos
Nada es real
Todo es una copia
De una copia de una copia

Perseguido por mis pensamientos
Atrapado entre mundos

Demasiado cansado de estar cansado
Demasiado sobrecargado para pensar con claridad
Demasiado atado para partir

Escrita por: War from a Harlots Mouth