Dikta

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This is me without sleeping

A broken tree, a willow weeping

Is this really happening?

Yes, it's really happening

This was not part of the plan

This is me under pressure

Hopefully no desperate measures

A day late and a dollar short

I'm a day late and a dollar short

I try my best

I always try my best

Let's just hope that it will do

And if not, I'll still have you

I am free

This is me finally listening

This is me finally sleeping

And I hope this was all worth while