Sleepless

We know one another, understand we're built here to suffer Static electric wires under my covers You're screaming out, one day I might hate you for where you've been That's not what I'm made for I won't be an ink mark, crying for paper And lately I haven't been Sleeping I'm not complaining, I'm not settling down So tire me out, tire me out The quiets demanding, never elegant Patiently waiting, heavy bruising and mixing salt in with cement When it bites it spits you out hard Artificial divine on the wall Shouldn't be so Goddamn angry at somebody that I don't know And lately I haven't been Sleeping I'm not complaining, I'm not settling down So tire me out, tire me out And lately I haven't been Sleeping I'm not complaining, I'm not settling down So tire me out, tire me out