Insomania

Sitting alone at the bottom of the hill
Read too far in, there's just too much to feel
I want nothing more than for this to last
But I know that the role has been cast

There's no time to question my morals
Before I make my escape
No time to ask and be answered
Even though it's life and death to me

Listening to your 'tape on the radio
Let it all just sink in, manifesto
I'm far too heavy-footed to tip-toe
And I leave my tracks wherever I go

So there's no time to question my morals
Before I make my escape
No time to ask and be answered
Even though it's life and death to me
Go

Time is modulating, is it fast or slow?
Someone like me could never really know
God forbid that I make it out alive
I don't know how you feel, but you might
Second glances that last just a few
I have to wonder what's going on with you
Read my letters now let's talk it through
Or we can just yap, yeah man, that's cool, too

So there's no time to question my morals
Before I make my escape
Questions have been asked and answered
Even though it's life and death to me