In your message you said, you were going to bed
But i’m not done with the night
So I stayed up and read, but your words in my head
Got me mixed up so I turned out the light
And I don’t know how to slow it down
My mind’s racing from chasing pirates
Now I’m having the squeams, while the silliest things
Are flapping around in my brain
And I try not to dream of the impossible schemes,
That swim around wanna drown me in synch
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