know I’m sleep deprived
by rubbing eyes
the symptoms are clear
I wake on a bed
of nails of troubled breath
I’m thrown to the
vultures for this
kinda thing
a bloody human
civilzation crawling
to the moon
know I’m sleep deprived
by rubbing eyes
the symptoms are clear
I wake on a bed
of nails of troubled breath
I’m thrown to the
vultures for this
kinda thing
a bloody human
civilzation crawling
to the moon