can you sleep, its on your mind youre full of doubt to lose your cool or rock for light its up to you youre spinning now, your heads a blur you better stop and look stop and look around because here it comes dont scare yourself your twentieth nervous breakdown is on the verge a breakdown, youre too neurotic uptight and too tense to function you look for help and heads are turned all alone cant hide yourself, your too exposed you must perform the clock is ticking, nows your call you better stop and look stop and look around dont you want to, get away and blow it off? the easy way and leave yourself with nothing empty couldve beens and regrets its all youve got its all youve got now