Insomniac Lullaby
I go back and fourth between
The big screen and the small screen
The big screen and the small screen
Trying to catch
A glimpse of myself
A glimpse of myself
The big screen's the size of a window
The small screen fits my hand
The small screen fits my hand
Yet I can't go through that window
And my hand would break the glass
And my hand would break the glass
Like a fly I try landing on different sites
Not understanding how I'm trapped
Not understanding how I'm trapped
I go back and fourth between
The big screen and the small screen
The big screen and the small screen
'til I'm completely
Sick of myself
Sick of myself
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