Deadlines
No sleep
This job is killing me slowly
Oh well
I'll keep
Quiet
Counting sheep
Emily
Emily
Emily
They talk
In whispers
This Apple is crawling with worms
Home for
Christmas
Me and her don't speak much
Emily
Emily
Emily
Inside
This machinery
Everybody's crazy
Not me
Maybe
But I've had this feeling lately
Bad dreams
I can't keep them out
Theres things that I don't talk about
Memories
Swallow them down
I hope they never find me out