Rrest is lost a comodity forget sleep
Im heeding the sirens speech
Try your best to translate the whisper
Decode in perfect prose, as the listener
Pushing the second hand back
Pray our minds stay fat
Put it down on paper fast
Before she changes her mind and takes it all back
So insatiable
Cured only by standing applause
You're my experiment
Sequencing mind to feet, subtracting sleep from dreams
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