You’ve got me running scared.
I don’t know which way to turn.
My eyes are so inflated,
Bloodshot, itching, sting and burn.

Each day my pulse keeps racing.
These floors we’re built for pacing.
And all these holes I’m digging,
So soon I will be filling.

Buried deep beneath this mound of
Overdue sleep and burned out mind.
Digging my way up to the surface
With one phrase in mind: It’s just a matter of time.

Some think this life is easy,
that’s it’s just full of fun and games.
But they don’t see the gamble,
Just see their heroes getting paid.

And still my pulse keeps racing.
These floors are worn from pacing.
And all these holes I’m digging,
So soon I will be filling.

Buried deep beneath this mound of
Overdue sleep and burned out mind.
Digging my way up to the surface
With one phrase in mind: It’s just a matter of time.

And all these dreams I’m chasing.
I’ll wait anticipating.

Buried deep beneath this mound of
Overdue sleep and burned out mind.
Digging my way up to the surface
With one phrase in mind: It’s just a matter of time.