my eyelids've become too heavy but i can't close them for a long time every night's been like 9 circles of hell i feel desperate and cold the rain knocks on my window i'm ready to sell my soul to see a dream
My Sweet Dealer Mister Moonlight
he has given me bright dreams but i've paid dearly for many years i've floated in this stream i only needed to obey for how long have i slept or am i still asleep is this a godsend or a trap is it a coma or freedom