Insomnia has taken its toll
I'm more confused than ever as I'm calling on my soul
To get some rest
Insomnia has taken its toll
I'm more confused than ever as I'm calling on these ghosts
To let me rest
I'm trying to escape from the cold
But I'm expelled from the shelter that I once called my home
And I can't rest
Because insomnia has taken its toll
And I'm more confused than ever because I'm counting on my soul
To get some rest
I haven't heard the sound of my heart in years
I haven't heard the sound of my lungs in years
I cannot close my eyes
Because every time I try
I see the fake that I've become
All this time I've tried to be a
Better man denying the most dreadful crimes
All this time I've tried to hide my deepest fears
I will always wonder why
I fell for my lies
I never knew that the devil is such a good painter
Because these paintings he paints
Are all that remains
And they're more than I can take
