Verse 1: Hey pain, you and, I thought we had a deal. You’d back off with some lavender; I’d finally start to heal. But no, you’re stomping through my body like a toddler gone rogue, Tried frankincense and bergamot—you’re still writing your own code. Chorus: Pain, insomnia, can we call it a break? I’ve done oils, crystals, even ginger ale’s sake. CBD’s on the table, meds are in my veins, What more do you want? A parade in your name? Verse 2: I’ve rolled on copaiba, bathed in amethyst’s glow, Burned lapis-blue candles—what more do you want to show? I’ve whispered sweet nothings, begged for your retreat, But you’re like a kid on sugar—won’t admit defeat. Chorus: Pain, insomnia, can we call it a break? I’ve done oils, crystals, even ginger ale’s sake. CBD’s on the table, meds are in my veins, What more do you want? A parade in your name? Bridge: You’ve got my nights; you’ve got my days. I’ve offered sage and rituals to change your ways. If I sing you a lullaby, will you finally sleep? Or are you just here to sow what I can’t reap? Final Chorus: Pain, insomnia, can we call it a break? I’ve tried it all—you’re a tough nut to shake! Let me rest, let me dream, give my body some peace, Or at least show me how to get your lease. Outro: So here’s your ultimatum, my unwelcome guest, Either calm your tantrums—or leave me to rest.