These sleepless nights, slowly killing me. These sleepless nights, are surely killing me. Never learn, never progress, awake till my nose bleeds. Well its hard to think about the future when I’m dwelling this much on the past. And I’m aware I should keep my chin up, keep my thoughts toward better days. When we walked on roof tops together, and saved square nails. But I've been feeling stretched, too often pale. Sleepless nights, gradually wearing away at my foundation. On sleepless nights, I feel like a shadow of the child I once was. These sleepless nights always used to find a way to make things out for the best, but now I’m stuck wondering how best to say goodbye. Watching your fire fade. Watching you wither away.
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