Neva Dinova

Tryptophan
I don't want to fight the heater fan and the tryptophan, am I weak? Stay awake I hear the reapers hand drag across my bed in the silence. I don't want to go now. Just want to stay asleep, it don't hurt now. Where's the pain? Now I'm old and I don't understand where I'm going. The floor is cold, the floor is all I have, holding me up in the darkness. I don't want to go now. Just want to stay asleep, it don't hurt now. Where's the pain? Where's the pain? From Letras Mania