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i don't sleep anymore - the charles géne suite lyrics

(chorus: rāms) x 2

(yeah)

i don’t sleep anymore!
i try find time, i can’t find time so i don’t dream anymore
i try hard and i try hard, i don’t feel anymore
what’s my problem? what’s my problem?
that’s the thing i need to know!
the only thing i need to know

(verse 1: rāms)

can’t describe a feeling quite like this
it’s quite appealing, no kidding, i’m really like this!
i try to feel, yes, it’s hard to get in your head and
i’m tryna get to your heart, in my art, i’m hoping you’ll like this!
cause at the end of the day i’m giving you all of me
i was born and the music is just a part of me
i had to learn how to do it with no apology
i’m not a god, i’m a mortal but would you follow me?
into the light? into the dark? into the night?
i wanna know just who you are, but who am i?
i wanna lie and say that i could show you right
but when the lights get dimmer i get so alive
alive, alive, alive, so…
but the problem is
(bridge: rāms & somesayfedi)

way too often i find myself in predicaments that always get me down
so i need you now, more than ever
need you now, more than ever
need you now, more than ever
need you now, more than ever
(than ever, ever)
more than ever
(ever, ever)
more than ever
more than ever
(i’m hoping this will last forever, oh!)

(yeah)

(chorus: rāms) x 2

(verse 2: laliboi)
qhubek’ ungabinantloni
nyathela ‘ma*dimoni
mandla ka samson
libambe lingakashoni

sophumelele ‘mpilweni bambelela
gibel’istimela, landele la

hlabelela
faka makaus
rhabelela
tshovitsho rharnabela
badlis’ ikorobela
sogibel’ ubhombela
mak*mnandi singabangan’
sijabula singabangan
bass guitar ka johnny dyani

sophumelele ‘mpilweni bambelela
gibel’istimela, landele la

‘phumelele ‘mpilweni bambelela
gibel’istimela, landele la

(gibel’istimela, landele la)
(yeah)

(chorus: rāms) x 2

(verse 3: mangaliso asi)

the last ramblings of an insomniac
i walked a million miles just to get back to that feeling
detached from sensation of past time liberations
lost myself in the false wealth of modern temptation;
l*sts, fornication, our mental degradation
forms the backdrop to society’s limitations
there’s panic in the making
our sanity seems vacant
contoured and censored towards complacence
my aching hearts breaking
cause i ain’t seen no peace
in a minute
can’t find no release
these symptoms seem infinite
and we ain’t really built for this
and i just don’t know what the general appeal is
singing symphonies of realer sh*t, revealing sh*t
hidden in rhythm is truth, concealing bliss
somewhere in drifts where freedom lives
lay rest to my soul in abstract circles of fifths!

(yeah)

(chorus: rāms) x 2

(bridge: rāms & somesayfedi)

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