Sleep from Genials by Marty Went Back

I drink too much sirop and I feel the ground getting off
My eyes are closing and all the bright lights are turning off
And I sleep, sleep
And I feel alone with my own disorders
I'm in love with a girl but I think too much and I curl up
And all the stars in my eyes explode like my pride
And I sleep, sleep
And I feel alone with my own disorders
I take drugs and I drink so much
My fett are falling in the floor
Say goodbye to the middle fame
Juste let me be a middling man
And I got some friends I can complain
They take me out from my failings bouts
If you're here I can complain
Depression can wait
If you're here I can complain
Ease my pain

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