It's late, I'm tired,
Yet slightly wired
Looking for something to do
No sleep, no sound,
No bag to pound
And not thinking about sleep
Check one, check two,
No judging by you
Just because it's late
I see the stars, I see the moon,
And I should get to bed soon
And yet I'm wide awake
No sleep for me, no sleep for I,
No help at all for a sleepy guy
Why can't someone help me out
Confined in the room, confined to this space,
I just want to jump up and leave this place
And yet I'm slightly tired
My eyes hang low, my eyes fall down,
My thoughts begin to drag and drown
And it's time for me to sleep
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