Insomnia

When the darkness brings the cold

To draw me under

I am caught between

The chapters of a dream

Something is reaching out and

My entire world is crumbling

And it whispers that I am

The chosen one…

Can you hear me…?

When the night begins to fall

I watch the shadows growing tall

Feeding my insomnia

Like a fly on the wall

I’m asleep but wide awake

A nightmare on repeat

In the haze I sense

The purpose of my soul

We are all born to leave a

Scar deep in the hearts of many

But can I really trust that I’m

The chosen one

Can you hear me…?

When the night begins to fall

I watch the shadows growing tall

Feeding my insomnia

Like a fly on the wall

When the night begins to fall

I hear a thousand voices call

Chasing my insanity

Like a fly on the wall

My wide eyed confidence

Still echoes in mind

A bright white prophecy

Protector of the light

When the night begins to fall

I watch the shadows growing tall

Feeding my insomnia

Like a fly on the wall

When the night begins to fall

I hear a thousand voices call

Chasing my insanity

Like a fly on the wall