.Middle of the night
When it comes creeping
I lay awake, when I should be sleeping
Like an Agatha Christie mystery during intermission
I hold on, I hold on
Working everyday
Living for the wekend
I never learned to swim, how did I end up in the deep-end
Like a cham.
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