Every time that you need to rise and shine
You wish your beauty sleep lasted for good
You could feel better while out of line
Taking advantage of being misunderstood
Every time that you look at the stars
You're freaked out from being small change
Your soul is free and aches behind bars
How far do infinity and depth range?
Every time that you gonna hit the sack
Hoping for a visionary dream to take a hint
Your childhood nightmares haunt you from way back
The shapes are blurred, with washed out tint
Every time that you guess you fall in love
You get up in arms, blind as a bat
What else are you looking for below and above?
You wanna win, but you ain't no white hat
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