Pain, a word I thought I knew. It's okay.
  'Cause the price that we pay makes it harder to begin.
    'Cause I said knowing that I'll sink where I stand,
  Peeling back the pages again,
  All in all this chapter's not bad,
  It's a book I'm glad I read.
    Something grabs hold of me
  Something doesn't let me sleep
  Something is going on in my mind
  Feels like I'm running out of
    Time... a word we thought could depend on us,
  But the time was always the friend that never called me back.
    'Cause he says, knowing that I'll sink where I stand,
  Peeling back the pages again,
  All in all this chapter's not bad,
  It's a book I'm glad I read.
    Something grabs hold of me
  Something doesn't let me sleep
  Something is going on in my mind
  Feels like I'm running out of
    Something grabs hold of me
  Something doesn't let me sleep
  Something is going on in my mind
  Feels like I'm running out of
    Time tells me where to be and when to go,
  But none of the clocks can show
  What I've been through or the things I've said.
    'Cause it's something, grabs hold of me
  Something doesn't let me sleep
  Something is going on in my mind
  Feels like I'm running out of
    Something grabs hold of me
  Something doesn't let me sleep
  Something is going on in my mind
  Feels like I'm running out of time
    Something is going on in my mind
  Feels like I'm running out of time