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Sleepless Mind: Talking to myself

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Random Thoughts of a Sleepless Mind

Talking To Myself

Random thought #7821

Well hello again Mr Stomach Pain.
Any reason why you wake me at 3am each night?
Just waiting for someone to annoy?
Wonder what you are
You’re in a different spot to last night.
You’re not as painful as Tuesday night though.
I don’t feel sick.
Don’t need the dunny.
Oh shit rolling over doesn’t improve it.
What did I have for dinner?
Nah wasn’t food
It’s the standard gut pain
Too much stress, too much worry, too little sleep
Maybe I should make an appointment with the doc.
I’ll do it next week, or the week after, maybe next month if things don’t change.
Done deal now let me sleep.

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Random thought #2333

Not sleeping with Silly Idol

On the floor of our chateau
Or down in our home town to go, go
With no apparent detection
And no obvious objection
I’m talking to myself

With everyone else in sight
In the daytime or the night
The time just drags on
For my deep frustration
And I’m talking to myself

Oh talking to myself
Oh talking to myself
When there’s nothing but muse
And no ego to bruise
I’ll be talking to myself

If I look over the house
And you’re all quiet as a mouse
It’s your vacant minds
That show no one cares
Leave me talking to myself

So I’ll down another drink
‘Cause it’ll give me time to think
When you’re in a trance
I barely get a glance
And I’ll be talking to myself

Oh talking to myself
Oh talking to myself
When there’s nothing but muse
And no ego to bruise
I’ll be talking to myself

If I looked over the house
And you’re all quiet as a mouse
But your vacant minds
Show me no one cares
Leave me talking to myself

So I’ll skull another drink
‘Cause it’ll give me time to think
When you’re in a trance
I barely get a glance
And I’ll be talking to myself

Oh talking to myself
Oh talking to myself
When you’re in a trance
I barely get a glance
When you’re in a trance
I barely get a glance
When you’re in a trance
I barely get a glance

Talking with myself
Talking with myself
Talking with myself
Talking with myself

If I looked over the house
And you’re all quiet as a mouse
But your vacant minds
Show me no one cares
Leave me talking to myself

So I’ll skull another drink
‘Cause it’ll give me time to think
When you’re in a trance
I barely get a glance
And I’ll be talking to myself

Oh talking to myself
Oh talking to myself
When you’re in a trance
I barely get a glance
When you’re in a trance
I barely get a glance
When you’re in a trance
I barely get a glance

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2 Comments

  1. You are talking with yourself?

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