The city of Insomnia, born and raised
In the palace is where I spent most of my days.
Chillin’ out, maxin’ and relaxin’ all cool and
hangin’ out with Prompto outside the school.
When a shady-lookin’ guy, who was up to no good,
was talkin’ to the king like the Nifs would,
he made one little threat and my dad got scared. He said,
“You’re leaving with Gladio and Ignis out of here.”
I walked to the Regalia and when it came near,
The license plate said "Insomnia” and had dice in the mirror.
If anything, I could say that this car was fine
But I thought, “Eh, whatever. Yo Specs, to Duscae.”
We pulled up to the camp about 9 or 10
And I said to Gladio, “Really? Camp again?”
I look at campsite. I know what it means.
I have to sit in this chair and eat the fucking beans.