I leap from bed in the middle of night Run up the stairs for three or four flights Run in a room turn on the light The dark is too dark but the light's too bright Reality is hard to find Like finding the moon if I was blind It's there so stark so undefined I must get help before I lose my mind I try to think of things mundane To get this terror from out my brain Everything's so mad I can't explain I must get help before I go insane