There’s a little story.
I’ve got to tell it right.
About fears, (so don’t cry).
Baby, don’t cry.
Now I know, (now I know), now I know.
There’s nothing left to do.
(Just pray), pray to your gods.
I will run, (I will run), I will run
Through the words and through the thoughts.
I’m useless, (yes I am), I’m so tired.
How can I find my place?
A place to dwell…
Take me up and down. (x2)
Please don’t call my name, when I’m asleep.
I’ve got too many scratching people in my head.
I’ve got too many wicked people in my head.
I know what the problem is in my head.
I know too many, too many, too many, too many, too many people.
Cause you know…