Staring at the white walls
It feels good
When the sun don't shine
Two of a kind
But there are times
You're not listening to me
Nail you to the floor
Your hands are going numb
Put out the candles
Plastered to your skin
It's only for tonight
When everyone's asleep
Frustration comes to me
Like talking to a machine
It's only in your dreams
Bring me down
Bring me down
My eyes adjust to the light
My eyes adjust to the night
Tonight
When everyone's asleep
Frustration cuts to deep
Like talking to a machine
It's only in your dreams
It feels good
When the sun don't shine
Two of a kind
But there are times
You're not listening to me
Nail you to the floor
Your hands are going numb
Put out the candles
Plastered to your skin
It's only for tonight
When everyone's asleep
Frustration comes to me
Like talking to a machine
It's only in your dreams
Bring me down
Bring me down
My eyes adjust to the light
My eyes adjust to the night
Tonight
When everyone's asleep
Frustration cuts to deep
Like talking to a machine
It's only in your dreams
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