Sleeping is my drug of choice
Sometimes I yearn for isolation
I yearn for numbness
I'm tired of feeling
I'm tired of living
Yet I soldier on
as I watch my dreams die
and I hold on to hope
and I wait in vain
for change
for love
for you
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