Anointed in Self Pity

Don't you hate sleepless nights
Lie awake, you feel not right
Praying softly, "no dreams at all"
Feeling like you are back in the stall

Stare at the ceiling, self obsessed feelings
Poor, all over your
Cold, and weak body parts
Until, you
Cry yourself
Cry yourself
Cry yourself

Don't you miss, loving me
Choking me, make me scream
Waiting for, something new
Someone new, for you to abuse

Stare at the ceiling, self obsessed feelings
Poor, all over your
Cold, and weak body parts
Until, you cry
Until, you cry
Yourself to sleep
At night



Credits
Writer(s): Truitt Eglin
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