Dynamite Hack – Brought On By Insomnia

You thought that you were old
A couple of years ago
You stalled out on the side
While others passed you by
Then you find it's true
Nothing's all to you
You have to leave it here
You have to leave it here

This should be a break
A night for us to take
That isn't in a pill
That doesn't make us waste

Don't call me
I won't be here
I'm tired of making time
Just trust me
I won't be
Sick of all these words
I'll never write

You place with both your hands
Your brain back in your head
And try to keep it whole
Together with your heart
And now you're back is bad
You're lonely and your flat
No one keeps you down
You just like lying on the ground

Don't call me
I won't be here
I'm tired of making time
Just trust me
I won't be
Sick of all these words
I'll never write

This should be a break
A night for us to take
That isn't in a pill
That doesn't make us wait
That doesn't make mistakes

Don't call me
I won't be here
I'm tired of making time
Just trust me
I won't be
Sick of all these words
I'll never write

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