Can't Sleep
Electronic lights too bright
Can't Sleep
Stomach's growling
Can't Sleep
I just want to die
Chorus:
Roommate, please stop snoring!
Please stop breathing through your clogged nose and mouth at the same time
I'm just a single soul
Just trying to make it through another twenty-four period marathon
Of nothing inspired food
You don't feel
Only I feel
What I feel is a zombie, mechanic, automatic haze of life
Time to go
