Running on no sleep, shell shocked. This love has love has got grid-locked, Look into my eyes, I'm runnin' straight bloodshot. Devoted patriot, I've been up all night long. Some may find it somewhat wrong, But now what else you got? Should I lay my head to rest waiting for another day? Should I stop to smell the roses like the wisemen say? This drive inside of me is killing me And I deserve it. I feel myself fading And I'm still convinced it's worth it. I'm runnin' it bloodshot fanatical. Can't take time for sabatical. Won't make this mathematical. I'm running straight bloodshot.
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