I leap from bed in the middle of night

Run up the stairs for 3 or 4 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