Lyric Insomnia

Lay down
Sell your iron lids
Suffix of dreams
Behind, it hid
Whispers of insanity
Borderline

I ve been thinking
A reflective blend
Of external ecstacy

Inks only leaking minds
But I don t mind
No I don t mind
Inks only leaking minds
But I don t mind

Sentence, fragments, front of me
I know the sheets
Fastening all the while
Mimics my heart beat
Whispers of insanity
Borderline

He d shoot a light to make it dark
And force himself to fall apart