Nightmares and lovers
Leeches and friends
This is the end
Your slow descent
Into madness
You always worry
Always hurry
Always out of luck
And you're stuck between the signs
While crossing the lines
I never did my time
Forgot to write a rhyme
for every dandy crime
Oh dear, I'm going blind
From my own dismay
I run in disarray
To find another way
But I'm stuck in my mind
Nightmares and lovers
How does it feel
To contemplate your worn out hate
towards yourself
You always worry
Always hurry
Always out of luck
And you're stuck between the signs
While crossing the lines