Nightmare
3 am can hardly sleep. Why do these demons follow me. It eats me alive constantly. My guilty conscience is telling me. Wake up, bake up, save up. Depression is coming up. Go ahead and call my bluff. Trust me I fucking know this stuff. Been through the shit more than once. Cuz I’ve ran a mile in the shoes they gave me. If you think this just another childish game that you can play. Then good luck mate. Cuz I’m not about to stay. And brought into your consequence state. So run while u can. Everything in life needs a backup plan. You can’t just go right off the dome. Or your fucked bro. Just know it’s a fuck you I ain’t gonna bе there. Becausе this isn’t my dream it’s your nightmare

Demons start to yell my name. Welcome to my domain. Hijack the plane and crash. Take all your words and throw them in the trash. This is one thing that isn’t so easy to pass. Punch on the gas. Just confront the shit, show no fear. Show them you control your nightmare

Sleep studies never really help. They just tell me nothings wrong and send me the bill. But I just keep constantly losing sleep. Cuz my conscience is tellin me. Something gonna start bothering me. Demons start creepin. Devil starts peepin. I start seekin. To find an answer on why this shit keeps happening. I will praise you happily. Because this might end in tragedy. In severe pain and agony. Jump off the balcony. We got one casualty. Didn’t follow the laws of gravity. While smoking blasphemy. If you go through the struggles of being an insomniac. Fat chance you’ll turn out to be a crazy maniac. A sociopath hypochondriac. I should tone the big words down and bring it back. Kick it to the hook of this track

Demons start to yell my name. Welcome to my domain. Hijack the plane and crash. Take all your words and throw them in the trash. This is one thing that isn’t so easy to pass. Punch on the gas. Just confront the shit, show no fear. Show them you control your nightmare