Throcyte - Third Hour

Should problably be
Somewhere else but not here
Should be dreaming of things
That ever meant to be real

Night falls back
As the morning attacks
And I'm waiting for my sleep
To find me at last

Minutes away
From the next day
Only a sunrise apart
This morning will suck

Leave me
Leave me be

The beating starts
When my time is up
to get the fuck up
And make it all stop

The more I resist to wait
The more it's too late
I only want time to fucking freeze

Just now I'm waiting for myself to descend
The third hour just found its way to the end

Leave me
Leave me be

Written by:
Kaspar Kull

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