Σκέπτομαι για τους υπαινιγμούς να καταδυθώ πολύ βαθύ, και ίσως για τις επιπλοκές

I can't get to sleep
I think about the implications
Of diving in too deep
And possibly the complications

Especially at night
I worry over situations
I know it'll be alright
Perhaps it's just my imagination

Alone between the sheets
Only brings exasperation
It's time to walk the streets
Smell the desperation

At least there's pretty lights
And though there's little variation
It nullifies the night
From overkill

Day after day, it reappears
Night after night, my heartbeat shows the fear
Ghosts appear and fade away
Come back another day