The Cricket In My Ear

I'm trying to sleep but it hurts At least I'm feeling it coming down The treefrogs sing so loud Your room was always quiet But it'll never be my home The least that's set in stone I'm trying to sleep but it hurts... on the ground The cricket in my hair says you'll always be sorry "And what if I never overcome?" He said, "I guess that's part of the story," "And will I be alone?" He said, "That's not for me to know,"