paroles de chanson Insomnia - Ren
What
is
it
all
for?
I've
asked
myself
that
question
so
many
times
now
It's
become
more
worn
than
my
Reebok
classics
I'm
a
slave
to
frivolous
habits
Of
introspection
without
any
destination
Ruminating
thoughts
in
constant
rotation
Is
this
what
it
means
to
be
conscious?
To
constantly
question
our
conscious?
Despondently
fall
on
my
back
horizontally
Under
my
bed
there
are
monsters
They
visit
me
when
I
try
to
sleep
They're
those
thoughts
that
play
on
repeat
They
say:
"Ren,
you're
always
gonna
suffer,
Ren
You're
always
gonna
suffer..."
And
I
boomerang
between
optimism
and
pessimism
So
much
that
my
sanctuary
could
be
a
prison
What
blinds
me
could
give
me
vision
And
what
finds
me
is
this
indecision
Of
what
to
do
with
these
questions:
"Is
there
purpose?"
"Is
there
God?"
And
if
there
is
God,
then
God
Why
do
I
feel
like
this,
God?
Are
we
not
sculpted
in
your
image?
And
if
so
do
you
feel
that
pain?
Un-relinquishing
pain
like
my
brain
got
put
under
A
Bunsen
burner
and
torched
until
the
membranes
became
flame
I
hate
not
sleeping
I
like
the
weekend
because
other
people
don't
sleep
either
Mindless
TV
shows
irritate
me,
but
they're
my
messiah
Because
I
can
become
brain
dead,
wasted
Lost
in
trails
of
dry
saliva
(But
I'm
a
survivor,
a
child
of
destiny)
But
this
night
has
been
testing
me
Question
the
mess
that's
progressing,
undressing
me
Stripping
me
naked
and
stuffing
the
stress
in
me
I
used
to
use
drinking
as
a
way
to
stop
thinking
And
my
problems
with
drinking
made
me
feel
like
I
was
sinking
So
I
dried
up
my
drink
and
then
I
couldn't
sleep
a
wink
And
now
I'm
thinking,
now
I'm
thinking,
Now
I'm
thinking,
now
I'm
thinking
about
nothing
Fucking
nothing!
And
everything,
and
nothing
I
hate
not
sleeping
So
I
lie
here
trying
to
count
sheep
And
their
bleating's
repeating
My
bleeding
heart,
it
is
beating
And
beating
me
in
my
sleep
is
the
plea
And
pleading
for
healing
is
fleeting
Longing
for
sleepless?
Audibly
speaking?
I
weep
in
the
sheets
It's
doubling
doubley,
troubling
subtling
It's
bleak,
it's
so
bleak,
it's
so
bleak
And
I
lost
my
mind
on
a
line
I
hate
not
sleeping
I
hate
not
sleeping
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