I've crossed paths with another lonely night.
I notice because I can't sleep tight.
You were right, "the silence is nice."
It closes my ears, I just can't close my eyes.
So, it's three thirty-something in the aye-emm.
I can't sleep. I'm freezing.
Seriously, it's so cold in here, even my hands are icy.
My hands never get cold!
'twas quite a lonely friday
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