Sleep Is the Cousin of Death

I stay up through the nights. Will I get to eat tonight? Will I see the day I turn 21? One-Day, will I feel the pain of a gun? Will I die young? Am I asking too many questions? Does everything happen for a reason? Is everything I go through one of God's lessons? Will I go to Heaven? I stay up through the nights. Will I reach new heights? Lord tell me everything will be alright. Now I think I want to be in love with the lights. I don’t want to fall to a Price. Lord tell me everything will be alright. I stay up through the night. My eyes are getting heavy. Am I ready to sleep? Because Sleep Could be Deadly