tossin, 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   i'll bring 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 goodbye and try to slip away   you close your eyes but suddenly you wake