Funny People کے بول

Every night the same, I wonder whether this, is reality or just a dream. Every night they come, pretend to give a kiss and then they hit me smiling, I just scream. So every night I'm awake until 4 o'clock, I'm just to scared to fall asleep. And even when I'm awake, when I hear a knock, I expect again anothere creep. There was a funny kind of people, they just kept beating my face. And just when I tried to defend myself, they just left and left no trace. I've tried many things to make them go away, I've seen doctors more than you can count. I shouldn't worry then they'd disappear some day, should keep both feet on the ground. But when one told me that with a serious face, I thought he smiled a bit, I'll be damned. And though I had no evidence, no single trace, I just knew that he was one of them. There was a funny kind of people, they just kept beating my face. And just when I tried to defend myself, they just left and left no trace. I've tried many things to make them go away, I've seen doctors more than you can count. I shouldn't worry then they'd disappear some day, should keep both feet on the ground. There was a funny kind of people, they just kept beating my face. And just when I tried to defend myself, they just left and left no trace.