Verse 1
Lying in my bed with music in my ear
Abit of moby, 2Pac and atmosphere
Trying to blank out the idea that in the mornin I'll have have to get up early and get ready
Can't sleep my thoughts are too heavy
Re-examine my life so far in different perspectives
Thinking about the opportunities my nervousness rejected
The great days all the good and the best bits
My conscience decided to escape the memories and left it
But my constant uncomfort from the bed sheets wouldn't let it
The reminiscing died for a moment but it is now resurrected
It appears a good night sleep isn't fond of me
People flow in and out of my mind constantly
Whatever thought I have it'll ruin the night
But I still see the faded glow of the moonlight
Verse 2
They say genius' find it hard to sleep
That's a positive motivation I like to wear and keep
But this lack of sleep isn't being fair with me
My mind is writing rap pages
Getting down for a kip feels like ages
I get up every morning feeling like I'm in survival stages
While I fought with exhaustion and ended up the loser
I began to ponder to my own future
I learnt to rap without a tutor
With hip-hop I now have an opportunity
To turn my life around like the dad in american beauty
The rhythmn of the music and it's soul is in tune with me
I'm aware I'm not alone many people hate it I know
Whatever thought I have it'll ruin the night
But I still see the faded glow of the moonlight