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Seven restless nights is what filled my week.Seven restless nights with very little sleep.I toss and I turn and I turn and I toss.Baby help me please, I’m feelin’ so lost.I close my eyes and try to shut down.But I still hear a familiar sound.The beautiful sound of your laughter.You are what my heart chases after.So I try again.But then…My mind plays a memory of us together.I could watch this image of us forever.However I’m physically and mentally fatigued.Besides you, all I need right now is a good night of sleep.I consciously dream until my body just dies.Yet deep inside I know my heart still cries.I know that it’s vital for me to rest.I just can’t stop this bleeding from my chest.My heart needs yours to borrow.My mind knows I’ll see you tomorrow…To start my week.My restless week.My week without any sleep.
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