Hello to High and Dry

Insomnia returns...

I have been sleeping a lot this week with being sick and all. Maybe that is why I can't sleep.

Tonight, every time I have gone into bed to lie down for 20 minute intervals this verse of Love Song by Sara Bareilles just plays on repeat in my head:

"I learned the hard way
That they all say things you want to hear
My heavy heart sinks deep down under you
And your twisted words, your help just hurts
You are not what I thought you were
Hello to high and dry"