Night Time
They said "sleep is for the weak"
And I gave into the mantra
The scene was derelict;
The facebook propaganda
My router is a candle
That ignites my slin innocence
And I see how this was so full
But I liked the blue brittleness of the night time
of the night time
of the night time
of the night time
Curious camgirls
Cruel and kind cherry boys
They were restless for those refills
Superimposed on a green screen
Your aimless web surfing
And arranged brain battling
I just wanted to be r. crumb
Sitting like a clot in my brain
In the night time
In the night time
In the night time
In the night time
In the night time
In the night time
In the night time
In the night time
In the night time
In the night time
Wake up, wake up, wake up