Lyrics:

Well I'm not superstitious But there's something Going on inside Could be friendly, could be vicious And there isn't any place to hide It's my imagination A blessing or a curse No, I can't ignore it For better or for worse It wakes me when I'm sleeping A thief that takes my breath away And I find myself Reaching for a lifeline Throw me a lifeline and Bring me back in time I need a lifeline, throw me a lifeline I'm going down for the last time Sometimes I can't control it Sometimes it isn't there at all Sometimes I try to roll it And wind up staring at the wall My imagination I love the games it plays I get in so deep that I get lost For days and days It sometimes leaves me shakin' Standin' in the dark alone