Sleep

Doo-doo-do-doo doo-doo
Doo-doo-do-doo doo
Drifting through the air in a wooden canoe
Without even a paddle or much of a view
Lost in the overcast
Counting the seconds
In the minutes
In the hours
Nothing here to do
So we might as well
Sleep
Dream about the 5 o’clock traffic
Wading through contaminated
Streams
Wake up in a pointless panic
Catch a cold breath
Scroll through old texts
Till the fog hits
And rocks me back to
Sleep
Rocks me back to
Sleep
Some say it’s fair to be feeling blue
I don’t really share in that kinda hue
Lost in overcast
Everywhere 49 shades of monochrome grey
And not a thing to do
So we might as well
Sleep
Dream about the 5 o’clock traffic
Wading through contaminated
Streams
Wake up in a pointless panic
Catch a cold breath
Scroll through old texts
Till the fog hits
And rocks me back to
Sleep
Rocks me back to
Sleep
Hush now darling
Don’t you cry
Everybody’s in the sky
Though you don’t see them go by
Take your comfort in their
Sighs
Ah-ooh
Nothing here to do
So we might as well
Sleep
Dream about the 5 o’clock traffic
Wading through contaminated
Streams
Wake up in a pointless panic
Catch a cold breath
Scroll through old texts
Clock this whole mess
Try to protest
Till the fog hits
And rocks me back to
Sleep
Rocks me back to
Sleep
Hush now darling
Don’t you cry
Everybody’s in the
Sky
Oo-ooh
Sleep