And He Knows

And it's another long night when Andy can't sleep
He makes his breathing slow and deep
He lives alone but leaves the lights off
He knows his way around in the dark
He's used to it

He thought the screen in his hand could help the cause
By reading stories or writing notes of remorse
He sleeps alone with the curtains drawn
He reaches out to an empty space
He's used to it

The sheets weigh him down under uncomfortable heat
And his mind reminds him of things to complete
Played on repeat they prevent his sleep
At 4:15
He's used to it

And he knows, Andy knows, an alarm is waiting
That adds to the list already aggravating
The numbness in his brain
The alcohol wasn't sedating
He's used to it



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Writer(s): Edward Blunden
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