At least in my dreams When I'm sleeping It seems that the needle is full endlessly, But you keep on waking me. I'm almost there, It's on the tip of my tongue And it never goes away, It never comes to stay. The chances are slight That I won't shoot up tonight, But the sensation that's waiting beneath Is a kick in the teeth. I'm almost there, It's on the tip of my tongue And it never goes away, It never comes to stay. I'm almost there, It's on the tip of my tongue And it never goes away, It never comes to stay. And it never goes away.