I wake up or let myself sleep
My monster of the night
It would be good to be able to smile...
In few hours of sleep
So I sit and collect
In the cold of insomnia
What I saw in myself...
It makes me turn over time
The monster won't leave me...
Of this mind that doesn't want peace!
Of this mind that doesn't want peace!
Murmurs or fears
There are those who sleep awkwardly
On a bed
Laughing at me ...
It makes me turn over time
The monster won't let me!
It makes my mind free when it gets dark
That tomorrow I must go to work!< br/>More of the same is found...
In these rush hours
The body asks the soul to sleep,
In me...
It makes me turn over time
The monster won't leave me!
It makes my mind free when it gets dark
That tomorrow I must go to work!
In a dream by dream
In a monopoly of gold
The addiction of insomnia
I couldn't...

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