The clock is taunting you.
The clock is looking at you.
It's going to get you baby,
It's going to push toward the void.
The dead is building up.
I can't close my eyes, I wait for my demise.
Sleep deprivation, sleep disorder.
The torture makes me wonder.
Lyrics taken from http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/m/minus/insomniac.html