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