At least in my dreams

When I'm sleeping

It seems that the needle is full endlessly,

But you keep on waking me.

I'm almost there,

It's on the tip of my tongue

And it never goes away,

It never comes to stay.

The chances are slight

That I won't shoot up tonight,

But the sensation that's waiting beneath

Is a kick in the teeth.

I'm almost there,

It's on the tip of my tongue

And it never goes away,

It never comes to stay.

I'm almost there,

It's on the tip of my tongue

And it never goes away,

It never comes to stay.

And it never goes away.