Tryptophan - Neva Dinova

I don’t want to fight the heated fan

And the tryptophan

And my weed

Stay awake, I hear the reaper’s hand

Drag across my bed in the silence

I don’t wanna go now

Just wanna 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 wanna stay asleep

It don’t hurt now

Where’s the pain

Where’s the pain