Sleeping In Traffic

Waking up in panic 
  A room not hot or cold 
  Afraid to fall asleep again 
  My other side will unfold 

  I am on the edge of sanity 
  Far out in a hazy, troubled dream 

  I've scored the morning 
  A crimson red thought 
  Someone is struggling 
  With the battles I've fought 

  Sleeping in the traffic 
  Red lights turn to green 
  Blinding painted white lines 
  Moving in between 

  I am on the edge of sanity 
  Far out in a hazy, troubled dream 

  Time and time over 
  It's always the same 
  Reckon you know me 
  Are you playing my game? 

  Me is my own worst enemy… 
  Me is my own worst enemy…