Текст песни Paradise - Creek

Insomnia hits again
Craving for a moment of rest, of rest
But sleep is a privilege of the dead
You can′t cheat it, mistreat it or you're left with nothing
Can′t you see
This isn't me

Paradise, it ain't so clear
When I′m on the outside
Paradise, ain′t here for me
If only it could be

I miss the sun
The light on my face, the breeze, it's clear to see
The moon has got a hold of me
But I can′t see utopia
I'm clinging on to something pure
A match, a spark, a fire to cure
Can′t you see
This isn't me

Paradise, it ain′t so clear
When I'm on the outside
Paradise, ain't here for me
If only it could be

Paradise, it ain′t so clear
When I′m on the outside
Paradise, ain't here for me
If only it could be