Night-time's a terrible thing And my arms and my legs feel like needles and pins My eyes they are sore, and I'm losing one thing And I'm losing my grip on the life that I knew And I'm sick of this I go on forever Black infinite space I'm moving through, infinite space Panic is making me ill My perspective has gone As I sit in this hell, where in the world Does my sanity stretch? And it makes me feel sick And it doesn't make sense I'm a coward at heart, I've been from the start Inadequate in every way Great paranoia comes down As I sit in the dark But I wish I was out This magnetic pull that is s**ing me in To this infinite space where I never can win And I'm sick of this It goes on forever Black infinite space I'm moving through, infinite space Black infinite space I'm coming through, out of my way And it goes on forever I'm a coward at heart, I've been from the start Inadequate in every way Night-time's a terrible thing And my arms and my legs feel like needles and pins My eyes they are sore, and I'm losing one thing And I'm losing my grip on the life that I knew And I'm sick of this I go on forever Black infinite space I'm coming through, infinite space Black infinite space I'm coming through, out of my way Black infinite space I'm coming through, infinite space Black infinite space I'm coming through, infinite space Na-na-na-na-na-na