I hear the clock’s ticking.
The rooster’s crooking. Well, the alarm’s buzzing? (I wanna create a song from it)
It was already morning and I’m still up. When will I ever learn how to uhhh…sleep early at night?
Well, maybe I learned differently. I sleep early in the morning, not the other way around.
I am suffering from a disease called insomnia, or so I thought.
“Close your eyes, give me your hand darling…Do you feel my heart beatin’? Do you understand? Lalalalala…”
Maybe I should close my eyes and lull myself to the song.