Tomorrow will be another part of yesterday. And yesterday will be another part of the day before. . Wait, I hear another song, Insomnia. About the days I wasn't tired.
[Chorus]. If you keep losing sleep over other lovers. If you keep losing me, you're gonna be bored. If you're up chimney, sweep under rubble covers. If you keep counting sheep and being adored.
In the middle of the side of the road. I'm a cynical baby. So your god fell in love with the war. Well he's only your god. . I'm the first male lesbian.
You've been locked up and you need to escape. You broke the law it was a first offense. Drug addiction subtracting all your privileges. Giving up just makes no sense.
Unexpecting brother. Doesn't know what to do. When everything just falls to the ground oh. He runs to find some cover. He doesn't have a clue. That his friend will never be found.
When he was just a little boy. He only had one favorite toy. And he had nothing on his mind. He never left anything behind no. As he got older things got worse.
Contained in my cotton crib. Where I feel no turbulence. The ocean sleeps upon a shelf. And it feeds my apathy. . But I can feel it in the night. Like rain upon my skin inside a winter.
Underneath the shelf cracks appear in thick enamel. In this lapse, excuse for wasting time. I wait for signals, shooting stars. I'd scrape through every branch.
Across the night. It was the moon that stole my slumber. Across the night. I fell in love with people sleeping. And hugged a man's arthritic shoulder.
Breathe in the night. That crushed a tired sunrise. Born again the day. Brings young naivety. . A laptop souvenir is worth its weight. In silver a golden son.