I am so tired, for sleep is fleeting
So worn out, my brain is leaking
Thoughts and feelings seem to flow and mix with dream-states I don’t know

The night comes on and moonlight shines
Wakefulness and sleep combines
But try to rest my weary head and I’m awake like sleepings dead

There’s many people just the same so why the loneliness and shame?
Those hours lost, deep in the night,...