Pain, a word I thought I knew. It's okay.

'Cause the price that we pay makes it harder to begin.



'Cause I said knowing that I'll sink where I stand,

Peeling back the pages again,

All in all this chapter's not bad,

It's a book I'm glad I read.



Something grabs hold of me

Something doesn't let me sleep

Something is going on in my mind

Feels like I'm running out of



Time... a word we thought could depend on us,

But the time was always the friend that never called me back.



'Cause he says, knowing that I'll sink where I stand,

Peeling back the pages again,

All in all this chapter's not bad,

It's a book I'm glad I read.



Something grabs hold of me

Something doesn't let me sleep

Something is going on in my mind

Feels like I'm running out of



Something grabs hold of me

Something doesn't let me sleep

Something is going on in my mind

Feels like I'm running out of



Time tells me where to be and when to go,

But none of the clocks can show

What I've been through or the things I've said.



'Cause it's something, grabs hold of me

Something doesn't let me sleep

Something is going on in my mind

Feels like I'm running out of



Something grabs hold of me

Something doesn't let me sleep

Something is going on in my mind

Feels like I'm running out of time



Something is going on in my mind

Feels like I'm running out of time