Goodnight from above

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The clock strikes twelve

The day is over

Night is starting

Normal people would sleep

But I won't

Not tonight not ever again

'Cause I'm haunted

Every minute of every day

The voices driving me crazy

Making me go insane

I do everything to shut them up

But in the end

Destroying myself

Bleeding to death

Is the only thing that will help

Finally I found my peace

Finally I got to sleep

But the price was high

It cost me my life

Now I'm in and endless sleep

And I bid you goodnight

from the skies above

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