Sleeping Song / So Long - Evans The Death

Sleep is a party

But my name’s mud

And so I’m not coming in

My bed is a taxi

But I could not afford the fare

The sun is coming up

Like a hungover socialite

Rolling out of bed

I think I may have missed my bus' horn

It’s something or other o’clock in the morning

It can’t be this hard to relax

Sorry I’m always late to leave you

In my dream

But I’m to tired to call and to be going

Out tonight it seems