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Tired but awake
Tossin' and Turnin'
My Stomach aches

Burning from my insides out
On fire, then smothered out
Watered down to the floor
Drowing in tears I've shed before

Losin' my mind
Now its time
To go
Deep into my head where no one knows

Deamons peer
From somewhere near
Above my head
Under my bed
Fallin' from grace
Trippin' over my own shoe lace
Face down
I drown
I drown

Tired but awake
Tossin' and Turnin'
My Stomach aches

Burning from my insides out
On fire, then smothered out
Watered down to the floor
Drowing in tears I've shed before

Losin' my will
I'm getting ill
Can't wait until
I rest
Because it's all for the best
Because I am a mess
A bloody fuckin' mess
I can feel my heart beat out of my chest

Face turn blue
Eyes trun red
Water going through my ears
and pouring into my head
But I'll never, never be dead

Tired but awake
Tossin' and Turnin'
My Stomach aches

Burning from my insides out
On fire, then smothered out
Watered down to the floor
Drowing in tears I've shed before