IntroSometimes At Night, I Can’t Do Nothing At AllI Just Lay There- Staring At The WallThe Air Is Still And Quiet, I Can Hear The Ac OnSirens Sound Outside My Window, Then They’re GoneVerse 1And The Clock Keeps Ticking, Counting Down To Certain DoomIm Waiting For Sleep To Postpone The Thoughts That Utterly ConsumeAll While Ghosts Of Future, Past, And Present Crowd My Little RoomVerse 2Clothes Sit Scattered, Piled Up Here And ThereEverything I Did Or Didn't Say Is Still Hanging In The AirIt’s Stuck Upon My Tongue, I Should Make It Right, It’s Only FairBut I’m Paralyzed In Blankets, Just Offering A Vacant StareVerse 3My Computer Is Still Humming, And The Homework's Way Past DueMy Chest Has Started Drumming, Cause The Bloodwork Just Came ThroughI'm Checking My Numbers, Searching For A Hidden ClueI'm Stressing For The Stress That I Haven't Even Gotten ToOutroMy Life Is A Jenga Tower, Precariously SpacedWhen I’m In Charge, I Know Where It’ll BreakBut Blocks Keep Moving, Progress Feels ErasedI Can’t Handle The PressureI Can’t Handle The PressureI Can’t Handle The PressureI Can’t Handle The PressureOf Being Awake
