That pain is so annoying
As it finger walks its way
Up the back of your neck
To your temples
A neck of pain
A dull ache
A sting in your chest
And weird numb arm
It’s cause for alarm

And the same ole fight
After all these years
A stupid dot-to-dot
Without a big reveal
A broken record song
Stuck on repeat
Like a bully with a bomb
Like a maestro with a baton
It’s a cause for alarm

And I just wish I could say
Night-night to this day
And sleep while doing
Something great
And maybe whisper
It all away
Through the smoke
Into the barn
It’s cause for alarm