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Traitors – Sleep Disorder lyrics
Please don't lay me down to sleep
Or else my soul won't be to keep
Life draining while you're beneath
Beneath your sweat stained sheets
My disorder
Grows stronger
I have control no longer
I want to explain my misery but everyone suggests that I be stronger
I'm a dead beat
The longer I sleep
The lesser that my souls to keep
Natural death come take me
You can see the callous on my hands and feet
From me clawing at my skin, to let the terrors bleed
Let the terrors bleed, let this filth secrete
Natural death be the catalyst that takes me
The DMT is rotting through my brain and it breaks me, it breaks me
Now I've just learned to dread sleep
Cause I'm a dead beat
From me clawing at my head, I said I'm a dead beat
Still dead in the head and it turns out I'm a dead beat
Forever will I dread sleep
It's from the same stench that lingers
I've taken so much damage, that now I'm pointing fingers
Please don't lay me down to sleep
Or else my soul won't be to keep
Life draining while you're beneath
Beneath your sweat stained sheets
I try and I try, to get a brief moment of peace
But my disorder keeps all my happiness, dull and brief
Well now I dread sleep, from my disorder
I have control no longer
I want to explain my misery but everyone suggests I have a
A sleep disorder
I have control no longer
It's safe to say, I guess I have a
A sleep disorder, sleep disorder
Or else my soul won't be to keep
Life draining while you're beneath
Beneath your sweat stained sheets
My disorder
Grows stronger
I have control no longer
I want to explain my misery but everyone suggests that I be stronger
I'm a dead beat
The longer I sleep
The lesser that my souls to keep
Natural death come take me
You can see the callous on my hands and feet
From me clawing at my skin, to let the terrors bleed
Let the terrors bleed, let this filth secrete
Natural death be the catalyst that takes me
The DMT is rotting through my brain and it breaks me, it breaks me
Now I've just learned to dread sleep
Cause I'm a dead beat
From me clawing at my head, I said I'm a dead beat
Still dead in the head and it turns out I'm a dead beat
Forever will I dread sleep
It's from the same stench that lingers
I've taken so much damage, that now I'm pointing fingers
Please don't lay me down to sleep
Or else my soul won't be to keep
Life draining while you're beneath
Beneath your sweat stained sheets
I try and I try, to get a brief moment of peace
But my disorder keeps all my happiness, dull and brief
Well now I dread sleep, from my disorder
I have control no longer
I want to explain my misery but everyone suggests I have a
A sleep disorder
I have control no longer
It's safe to say, I guess I have a
A sleep disorder, sleep disorder
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