I shut my eyes in attempts to try to sleepnKnowing that its impossiblenThe restlessness that grips me like a tombnPushes me toward tomorrownnCause nothing ever can satisfy me like younnTear right throughnThis shiny skinnCause it's a pressure that you cannot escapenTear right throughnAnd try to failnPretending emptiness wants to remainnnThe countless images taunt menWith promises of surrendernWhat will tomorrow present me withnWith a distraction from who provided itnnCause nothing ever can satisfy me like younnTear right throughnthis shiny skinnCause it's a pressure that you cannot escapenTear right throughnand try to failnPretending emptiness wants to remainnnInside this box is a giftnAnd we will soon forgetnIt's not that we want whats inside of itnWe just wanted to open it (open it)n(Open it, open it)