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Documentaries and conspiracy theories keep me awake All the stories of the dead from the past make me shake I lie awake hearing about cruelty around the world It makes me shudder and squirm I want to stop but I can't I'm a morbid book worm I want you here with me, Martha my dear Make these visions of heads dissapear I need to be with the ones I love Even the ones I'm in love at I'm so fond of sleeping But I don't want to die for that I watch you across the black jungle Of lights and sound and drum and music Wish you goodnight Wish you would love me Wish you goodnight I wonder what demons will appear as soon as I close my eyes Maybe some truths are better as lies
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Mar 29, 2012
Mar 29, 2012 at 5:05 PM UTC
Goodnight and Good Luck
Documentaries and conspiracy theories keep me awake All the stories of the dead from the past make me shake I lie awake hearing about cruelty around the world It makes me shudder and squirm I want to stop but I can't I'm a morbid book worm I want you here with me, Martha my dear Make these visions of heads dissapear I need to be with the ones I love Even the ones I'm in love at I'm so fond of sleeping But I don't want to die for that I watch you across the black jungle Of lights and sound and drum and music Wish you goodnight Wish you would love me Wish you goodnight I wonder what demons will appear as soon as I close my eyes Maybe some truths are better as lies
I find it hard to sleep after reading about conspiracy theories and the horrible things that are happening around the world.
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Mar 29, 2012
Mar 29, 2012 at 5:05 PM UTC
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