
Starting to hear things, It's all in my head. It's a quarter past 3, Guess it's time for bed. Temptation at its best, It's a desiring taste. Don't go down that path, It'll be such a waste. You've come this far, It's been almost 4 years. Fight the urge, Right past my fears. Not another lost soul, I'm in it for the fight. When I wake up in the morning, Everything will be alright. -Sarah VinnayAll Rights Reserved