My long lost hours of darkness
Pursue me through the light of day
And burden me in the dark of night
As they pile up
One on top of another
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The ceiling doesn't change
Each night
But it does get closer and closer
The peeling paint stares back at me
As moonlight pools around me
Someone save me
I might drown in this enchanting pool of dreams
That I've never had
It gets deeper every night
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