The City Never Sleeps
Days are feeling like weeks
Weeks are feeling like months
And months
Are feeling like years
Time is becoming meaningless
In a city that never sleeps
It's a never ending cycle of bright lights and fast cars
Indulged in all it's money stricken habits
And toxic behaviour
This isn't what I want anymore
I'm Tired
Weeks are feeling like months
And months
Are feeling like years
Time is becoming meaningless
In a city that never sleeps
It's a never ending cycle of bright lights and fast cars
Indulged in all it's money stricken habits
And toxic behaviour
This isn't what I want anymore
I'm Tired
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Writer(s): Francis John-duarte
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