Insomnia के बोल

I see the letters as they fall A-G-T, the writing’s on the wall Spinning threads of sleepless days Trapped in this genetic maze My mind’s a mirror, cracked and worn Reflecting patterns, all forlorn I trace the loops, the lines, the breaks A symphony of my mistakes Spinning, spiraling Down into nothing Letters fall I hear their call A-G-T, A-G-T What have they done to me?