sleep for the weak(pt.2)

tired
catching up on my sleep
i was feeling oh so weak
now i just feel like a creep

i ran until i fell
living in a darkened well
at the surface, i will yell
fuck you all see you in hell

the sleep recharges
and i remember my dreams
now i've got too much energy
and not a crumb of weed

i can't stand the tv,
it sucks away my soul
i can't go out in public
i'm broke with no control

i go for a walk
and listen to the breeze
i sit and i talk
with the animals and trees

my money is short
and my memory is too
my head is just swimming
i've got nothing to do

sleep is my escape
my dreams are nightmares
i'm the king of the world
and nobody cares