

Fucking Insomnia01:22 I am haunted by a weary ghost without a name. Cannot find comfort even in the wisest words spoken by those greater. 01:24 What is it that weighs me down? Why is sleep escaping my embrace? 01:25 01:26 So I stay on my feet then, only comfort in hearing my mother tongue. 01:28 Perkele. Minkä takia en saa unta? 01:29 I'm blank and restless... Again. I feel like I'm someone from Edgar Allan Poe's characters with some goblin or other sitting on my shoulders. 01:30 Just leave me alone. I want to brood alone. Alone. Alone, leave meFucking Insomnia
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Too clever is dumb
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