[Evolving production] [Balanced Levels] [Big drum package] [Compressed kick] [Compressed snare] [Perfect EQ) [Clean mix] [Hard Compression] [Strong performance] [Proper pronunciation] [Dry Reverb] [Dry mix] [Good vocal chain] [Vocal Cuts Through Mix] [Final Vocal Mix] [Final Master] [Sweet Female vocal] **[Intro]** I can't ever get to sleep, There is evil in my head; My thoughts—they don't make sense: They're wishing that I end up dead. My thoughts—they're eating me inside, They're bugs inside my brain; They don't stop or fade away, This is another kind of pain. They visit me 'tis day or night, They come and take all that they can Till I have nothing left to give, Oh god, please save me from this hell! Oh god! Oh god! They're hurting me, This part of me won't go away; I want to stay, but I must go. Why does it have to end this way?