Colours of the rainbow appear on my wall Colours turn to flowers, then begin to talk The talking's getting louder, much more than I can stand And my mind goes wild like a little child Who can never get to sleep Mystic sounds with (evil .....) start clouding my brain So much like the (.............................) I'm sure this mad experience will drive me to my grave The night's (so long?) and distorted now (..................) Only happens when in bed, my mind begins to fade The colours appear, the talk I hear just starts again This time it's worse, my mind is blank, my eyes see nothing new I'm awake now (....) (with the evil gone) I'll dream the life I live Colours of the rainbow appear on my wall Colours turn to flowers, then begin to talk The talking's getting louder, much more than I can stand And my mind goes wild like a little child Who can never get to sleep My mind goes wild like a little child Who can never get to sleep