You leave so soon
Creature of habit
Clock strikes midnight

So long, fare well, good night

I take you with a grain of salt

We're different but still the same soul
I chase you with your lights out
I look out but it's not soon enough


Time's up, sun's down
Stuck here without a sound

I wake up and you're sleeping
Keep dreaming, your light's still out


~Clock strikes, midnight
So long


I wake to sleep and I
I wake to sleep and I
I wake to sleep and I

Dream to the right
Dream to the right
Dream a little dream