Sharpshooter

Looking at the clock Telling me I can't stop I don't deserve the rest yet Continue on the quest Did some things I can't forget I lay down only to charge, I got lucky stars In the middle of the night In the dark and quiet Wishing I never had to slumber I am always under the spell of the beam What happens if I get there? Will I dissolve into thin air? Sharpshooter What's there to run from when it's All inside your head? Sharpshooter Every day is a sigh Looking forward in time Looking for the next chance to ride the avalanche Or hitching on thunder Wishing that I never had to slumber I am always under the spell of the beam What happens if I get there? Will I dissolve into thin air? Sharpshooter What's there to run from when it's All inside your head? Sharpshooter Only the dead truly sleep No wheels to keep turning, no grinding of the teeth Only the dead truly sleep They're free from the power of the magnetic beam What happens if I get there? Will I dissolve into thin air? Sharpshooter What's there to run from when it's All inside your head? Sharpshooter Sharpshooter