Endless need to sleep
can\'t keep my eyes open.
ENdless need to weep,
my tears I can\'t seem to stop them.
Obsessed with the colour black,
I wear it in pride.
Positive think is what i lack,
behind my hair I hide.
Music with screamin words is what i love,
Mp3 blarin all day long.
Friends don\'t understand why i like,
the staring down a 45 barrel song.
I often get lost in my own little world,
it is a place where everything is quiet.
When i come back to reality everything is blurred,
My head is in bits, all confused and wired.
