When I asked myself the other day I came to realise I`m not ok
I`ve burned my fingers bad before I`ve seen myself through worse I`m sure
But just the same I`m really not ok
Oh how I wish that I could sleep
I try but won`t just sink that deep
My fingers won`t stop aching so tired yet awaken
Or should I let it all loose and just weep
I`ve been pacing up and down my floors I have lost all sense of time
I sometimes halt and ask myself if I`m about to loose my mind
All in all I know
From when I get up way past lunch time I keep on asking myself
If when the night falls hard on all I`m up to pace around again
All in all I know