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