Numbers and figures are coming much clearer
Anxiety pulls at the scariest pictures
I'm late and pacing
I've come face to face with
The time I've wasted
I'm listing what I need to do
Clear as a lens I can see where I've been
I'm obsessed and I'm restless
My heart in my chest is
A metronome set to
No less than unsettled
If I can't relax then at least I can busy my hands