(Wake up, wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up, wake up)
They said sleep is for the weak
And gave into the mantra
The scene was derelict
The Facebook propaganda (wake up, wake up, wake up)
My router is a candle
That ignites my slim innocence
And I see how this was so dull
But I liked the blue brittleness
Of the nighttime (wake up, wake up, wake up)
Of the nighttime (wake up, wake up, wake up)
Of the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh)
Of the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh)
Curious cam girls
Cruel and kind cherry boys
They were restless for those refills
Superimposed on a green screen (wake up, wake up, wake up)
Your aimless web surfing (What's up?)
And arranged brain battling
I just wanted to be our crumb
Sitting like a clot in my brain
In the nighttime (wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the nighttime (wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh)
In the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh)
In the nighttime
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh
In the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh)
In the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh)
In the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh)
In the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh)
In the nighttime (wake up, wake up, wake up)
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