Deep in the bosom of the gentle night

Is when I search for the light

Pick up my pen and start to write

I struggle and fight dark forces

In the clear moonlight without fear

Insomnia

I used to worry

Thought I was going mad in a hurry

Getting stressed, making excess mess in darkness

No electricity, something's all over me, greasy

Insomnia, please release me

And let me dream of making mad love to my girl on the heath

Tearing off tights with my teeth

But there's no release, no peace

I toss and turn without cease

Like a curse, open my eyes and rise like yeast

At least a couple of weeks since I last slept, kept taking sleepers

But now I keep myself pepped

Deeper still, the night I write by candlelight, I find insight

Fundamental movement,, so when it's black

This insomniac, take an original tack

Keep the beast in my nature under ceaseless attack

I gets no sleep