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Walking in the desert; almost dead
The summer sun is beating on my exposed head
I squint as I look at it's light
I'll be alright if I make it until the night

Going down this endless road
I've lost a few friends along the way
No one to talk to, At least that's how it seems
I'll be better when I retreat
To the safety of my dreams

I want to go to sleep

Looking down the corridors
Family pictures line the walls
Those little time machines don't cut it anymore
I'm grabbing my bags I'm going to pack
I'm leaving and I'm never coming back

Sprinting towards the finish line
I'll reflect on my journey
Remembering all of my regrets
The clock's hands keep marching forward
I am out of time

I want to go to sleep

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from Steak Fingers EP, track released August 17, 2014

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