There so much I want to know

In every day in every notice

The hour it is going slow

So how am I to show this

And i've got this feeling

Something's going on


Wake up in a kinda sweat

Fingers slightly numb and shaking

Blood flows back into your hand

Must be the way you have been sleeping

And i've got this feeling

Something's going on


The hats that were stacked on the shelf

The glasses the clock the wall

The picture of Michael and Bubbles

Something's going on


They could give a tick or tock

And maybe that would be the problem

It could be a simple thought

It's something that is meant to solve it

And i've got this feeling

Something's going on