I don't want to sleep at night
In my useless bed
Morning seems to be far away
The cycle of the world is slowing down
While the speed is speeding up
My brain is spinning
Shocked with joy
And terrible sadness
Of anger and love
My poor heart
Anxious
My brain is like ten TVs
Different stations around each other
I'm drama and comedy
I'm day and night
Singing—and trembling
Just remembering something suddenly makes me cry
It's like I'm tired of the world
Given joy
And terrible sadness
Of anger and love
Poor man my heart
Anxious
Because the only thing I want
Is to be calm

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