At Day's Close Songtext

And that night I laid awake
with thoughts running through my head.
As I tossed and turned the hours fled.
The cold morning sun is drawing near.
The wind whispering and house settling is all I hear.
Thinking about my future.
Thinking about my past.
(Thinking, Thinking, Thinking)
About the things that haunt me.
This isn't the first time my overactive mind has kept me up