Insomnia strikes

God i hate that feeling,
the one where you just think,
praying to just stop and sleep,
pushing yourself to the brink.

fidgeting and tossing,
maybe I'll be more comfortable like this,
have a quick look on facebook,
it's 4am what did i miss?

there's gotta be one single person,
awake at this time,
there must be another insomniac,
just waiting for me online.

maybe if i think of nothing,
i might get one little wink,
put the headphones in,
yeah I'll just listen to pink.

god i really hate this feeling,
the one that won't go away,
guess I'll just hold out till morning,
after all it's a new day...