tossing, turning in the darkness you try so hard to get to sleep your mind is racing, seems so hard to tell is this the end or is this hell torture in the head, going round and round spinning in the brain as you hit the ground you got a fever but it feels like a freeze ill bring you down, down to your knees a full blown insomniac you're getting ready for the next attack so go on and try to rest your head but you just can't, just can't, can't get to bed say good-bye and try to slip away you close your eyes but suddenly you wake