It´s a feeling I´ve had many times before
I can´t hold the fort so don´t give me more
I struggle and sweat when I´m wide awake
When I know I´m fine, I´m not used to fine

It´s the same thing again
But it could become a problem if
We don´t deal with it now
And you blast off in another rant
I´ve not opened my mouth
Can you read my mind so easily
As the madness sets in
You must know that I´ll follow you

A sudden movement and a broken limb
The patches are there to show where I´m hit
My fault is it now well that´s news to me
Curled and joyless we try once again