Lyrics:
I'm having trouble trying to sleepI'm counting sheep but running outAs time ticks byAnd still I tryNo rest for crosstops in my mindOn my own... here we goMy eyes feel like they're gonna bleedDried up and bulging out my skullMy mouth is dryMy face is numbFucked up and spun out in my roomOn my own... here we goMy mind is set on overdriveThe clock is laughing in my faceA crooked spineMy sense dulledPassed the point of deleriumOn my own... here we goMy eyes feel like they're gonna bleedDried up and bulging out my skullMy mouth is dryMy face is numbFucked up and spun out in my roomOn my own... here we go