So what will I become
Close comforts led astray
Consciousness undone
My problems moved away
Some royal sanctity
Somewhere just for me

This is no-mans land
That's what I've found
Insomnia
On tenter round

This cold unfurnished life
This minimalistic hell
Scraping cobwebs from my eyes
This caged animal is not doing so well

This is no-mans land
That's what I've found
Insomnia
On tenter ground

Some royal sanctity
Some downy feathered bed
Somewhere just for me
My creature comforted

This is no-mans land
That's what I've found
Insomnia
On tenter ground

Don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge
Don't push me 'cause I'm close to the edge
On tenter ground