It could be that I have always preferred sleeping than staying awake, for If I were to die in a dream I'd never have to awake again.

Leave me and let me sleep, son. I could sing in a dream how much I wish for someone to finish me.

It could be that I have always preferred only one companionship at a time, for if she would be the one to finish the deed the world wouldn't have to mourn for me.

Leave me and let me die in my sleep for if I were to die awake I would not know how to bid farewell.

   Tragic events here and there, a momentary lapse of judgment
   and you're no longer there.
   Who was taken before you? Wasn't I the first to go? But I'm still here
   and you're still gone.