[Opening] The moon’s a spotlight caught on my ceiling fan [Intro] Round and round it cuts like a bad-made plan [Pre-Verse] My thoughts keep circling same old track, same groove I hear the fridge kick on then I lose the room [Verse] Shadows hit the walls from the slats by the bed Phone face down, 2:13 and the whole place is loud in my head [Pre Chorus] Clocks keep tapping out every single beat I’m staring at the dark with my shoes still on my feet [Chorus] I’m an insomniac yeah, that’s what they call me wired to the static waiting on a halfway morning I’m an insomniac stuck in the same old frame moon on the fan blade spinning out my name [Bridge] Maybe I should get up make coffee at the sink open every window let the cold air think let the street sound in let the hallway breathe anything but this loop that won’t let me sleep [Outro] Moon still on the ceiling fan still making tracks I lie here listening to the house come back [End] I’m an insomniac and the night knows that
