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At night I cant sleep, I toss and turn
Visions that fill my head, saying in hell I'll burn
I yearn for some peace in my mind my soul
So I turn to the streets, to that substance uncontrolled
To realize the voices drown to the flicker of the sounds
But get louder and more profound whenever I come down
Annons