Try To Sleep

Attic Abasement

Like every morning
Can feel so boring
Every other day I'm wide awake

Oh and home is where I lay my head down
And try to sleep

And a home
It can be forgotten
If it needs to be

I lay down a thousand landmines
And apologized ten thousand times

Oh and son don't you make your mother mad with me
Oh and how I'll feel the sadness in everything

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