Sore Songtext
von Hindsights

Pessimism is not my friend
And with it comes a lack of self control
(Lack of self control)
Close your eyes
Please do this for me
I′ve been tired for years
And that's never changing


What a sight for sore eyes
Waking up in the middle of the night
Over and over, all of this
What a sight for sore eyes
Waking up in the middle of the night
Over and over, all of this

One sip of cold water
And I′m awake again
This is never ending

What a sight for sore eyes
Waking up in the middle of the night
Over and over, all of this
What a sight for sore eyes
Waking up in the middle of the night
Over and over, all of this

What a sight for sore eyes
Waking up in the middle of the night
Over and over, all of this