Waking life Have we been wake walking In the night Turn off the lights and soon It's us and the cabin crew Projections and hues
Sleepy head What are you doing Go back to bed Have you been drinking Your eyes are red I'm fine I said Just resting my head On the city cement
On a nonstop with nowhere to go We're asleep in the eye of the storm This time we'll be fine At the end of an echo parade Would you look at the mess that we made I can see the sun
Transit dreams Travel the world while we're Fast asleep Think we can climb up The castle walls I won't let you fall Sink and dissolve
Counting sheep At home on the hills Irish fantasy One minute sun And the rest it's rain A hurricane Devours the plane while we Go down in flames
On a nonstop with nowhere to go We're asleep in the eye of the storm This time we'll be fine At the end of an echo parade Would you look at the mess that we made I can see the sun At the end of this echo parade That was all just a fucking charade This time I'll be…
Wake up in a cold sweat Not coming back to bed Plane crash and a wet dream 747 under fitted sheets I will not go to sleep Where she's waiting for me I will not go to sleepTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
