Night like a tide is climbing past my toes,
Outside grows still, just the leaves in gentle throes.
The wind seems to have died,
I'm the one pacing back and forth, left and right,
I'm the one whose racing thoughts won't end tonight.
Headphones play some grand, heroic tale,
On my screen, decisions that I cannot fail.
This is not where I should be,
I think, I just want to breathe,
I just want to live, just let me be.
Tick-tock, tick-tock,
Round and round the clock.
Where can I find Belsomra?
It's all just way too hard,
Way too hard,
Belsomra, come and mend my heart.
Come and fix these broken shards!
I start to wonder mysteries untold,
Maybe aliens have lived with us from the start,
Or the Earth is nothing but a tech so old.
Can't live forever, maybe oxygen's a poison slow,
Has the man on that poster been found?
Did the drunk on the road get home safe and sound?
The world is far too strange, how can I sleep,
Its secrets are too deep...
It's so hard to make a perfect plan,
So hard to have no fault, always proper like a man.
So hard not to let their expectations fall,
Even harder not to be misunderstood at all.
So hard to make the world at peace,
I only want my heart to stay as I believe,
But I know all of this is hard to achieve.
Where can I find Belsomra?
It's all just way too hard,
Way too hard,
Belsomra, come and save me from the dark!
Tick-tock, tick-tock,
Belsomra...
Tick-tock, tick-tock,
Belsomra...
Round and round the...