Testo Sleep Inertia

Are you tired of me yet?
Does it tick you off?
I guess I am what I create
‘Cause I, myself, won’t be enough

But if I’m still carrying pebbles in my pocket
And peeling off the posters on my bedroom wall
I highly doubt that it’ll make a difference In the ways I write my songs

If it never changes
I hope I get desensitised
But if I play it over and over
Will I believe you’re right?

Then you get to a point when the sleep inertia’s worth it
You can change your mind, but
It won’t reflect what’s on the surface

If I’m going quiet over nothing that matters
And mad at the world, ‘cause I don’t know who to blame
I highly doubt that it’ll make a difference
When my wirings all the same
It’s all the same

If it never changes
I hope I get desensitised
But if I play it over and over
Will I believe you’re right?

I don’t know anymore

(Lose this and you’ll lose it all)
(Shadows forming on the wall)