corny words i write when i should be sleeping. oh yeah. rhyme. heh
i listened to all the thinkers get shot,
I swore i was blind so hard i believed,
i believed so hard it came true,
and now i can't see,
i wrote more words than i knew,
i took vocabulary when i was younger,
all the teachers praised my spelling,
all the teachers in the world and not one knew the ending,
i grew up not to sleep,
man i grew up before i could sleep,
man i grew up and i never sleep,
if i'm an insomniac would you tell me?
if i'm dead would you dream me?
i took philosophy when i turned 19,
the teacher asked how i knew i was really me,
sometimes, dude, you just have to believe,
sometimes dude, believing ain't nothing you see.
I swore i was blind so hard i believed,
i believed so hard it came true,
and now i can't see,
i wrote more words than i knew,
i took vocabulary when i was younger,
all the teachers praised my spelling,
all the teachers in the world and not one knew the ending,
i grew up not to sleep,
man i grew up before i could sleep,
man i grew up and i never sleep,
if i'm an insomniac would you tell me?
if i'm dead would you dream me?
i took philosophy when i turned 19,
the teacher asked how i knew i was really me,
sometimes, dude, you just have to believe,
sometimes dude, believing ain't nothing you see.
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insomnia can be magical
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