| I’m on a train, but there’s no one at the helm
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| And there’s a demon in my brain
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| Who starts to overwhelm whelm whelm whelm whelm
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| And there it goes, my last chance for peace
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| You lay me down, but I get no release
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| And I say I, I try to keep awake
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| I try to swim beneath
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| I try to keep awake
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| But I, I can feel this narcolepsy slide
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| Into another nightmare
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| And there’s a demon in my head who starts to play
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| A nightmare tape loop of what went wrong yesterday
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| And I hold my breath till it’s more than I can take
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| And I close my eyes and dream that I’m awake
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| I try to keep awake
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| I try to keep awake
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| I try to keep awake
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| But I, I can feel this narcolepsy slide
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| Into another nightmare
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| I read dead Russian authors volumes at a time
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| I write everything down except what’s on my mind
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| Cause my greatest fear is that sucking sound
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| And then I know that I’ll never get back out
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| And there’s a bone in my hand that connects to a drink
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| In a crowded room where the glasses clink
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| And I’ll buy you a beer and we’ll drink it deep
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| Because that keeps me from falling asleep I said
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| How’d you like to be alone and drowning
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| How’d you like to be alone and drowning
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| How’d you like to be alone and drowning
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| How’d you like to be alone and drowning
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| Still I find this narcolepsy slide slide
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| Into another nightmare
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| Keep awake, keep awake, keep awake
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| And I can feel this narcolepsy slide |