Insomnia

(álbum: Big Daddy Multitude - 1993)

Close my eyes but I can't shake my head
Still not over those words you said
Tossing and turning rolling in the night
She's tying knots, seems that nothing is right
Sweat on my brow, my adrenaline's flowing
Eyes burning red, my anxiety's growing
As soon as I'm asleep, it will be tomorrow
And that just fills my head full of sorrow

Insomnia's got the best of me
I've got no choice but to stare at the ceiling
Insomnia's got the best of me
You don't even know the stress I'm feeling

Insomnia's got the best of me
I've got no choice but to stare at the ceiling
Insomnia's got the best of me
You don't even know the stress I'm feeling

Clock on the wall's moving faster and faster
Your voice in my mind like a broken record
Tossing and turning, rolling in the night
She's tying knots, seems that nothing is right
Feeling my heart, pounding like a drum
Reminding me again that my day was too long
Drank all my wine that my cupboard is bare
Still no escape from this waking nightmare

Insomnia's got the best of me
I've got no choice but to stare at the ceiling
Insomnia's got the best of me
You don't even know the stress I'm feeling