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