I can't sleep
I'm lying motionless tied up
I'm lying horizontally in the treatment room
86000 seconds of the moon cycle
I would have to turn over
I would have to turn over
I can't sleep I've been awake too long
I wish I could even have a nightmare
Iron rails stacks of beds build a mountain in the hospital
I would tear the hoses chains and shackles if I wasn't bound
The wingbeats of nursing history echo from the basement floors
My spine flows like Jacob's ladder to hell
I FELL FROM A HIGH SIDE
FROM THE LADDER TO BE LIFTED UP
I FELL FROM A HIGH SIDE
INTO THE OPEN RESTS
br/>I FELL FROM A WAY TO HIGH I FELL TOO
FROM STANDARD LIFTS
I FELL FROM A WAY TO HIGH I FELL TOO
INTO OPEN RESTING SITES
Head deep he flees
As the hourly sage of the bend to the east
Failing heartbeats
and the bonds of gravity
I walk beside you breathe your skin
On the Bridge of Last Sighs I can hear
You are crying the death of the unborn
I FELL FROM A HIGH WAY I FALL
FALLING UP FROM A LADDER
I FELL FROM A HIGH WAY I FALL
TO YOUR OPEN LAYOUTS
It was an awakening
I hope to wake up
Now I have a nightmare

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