Lay On The Tracks

Words go to sleep,

You’re flying around my head until I’ mad,

I cannot keep,

Your words, they simply slide away.

This is too late, I cannot write a word

Pain is in my head…in my head.

This is a love song about nothing,

Because there’s nothing in my head,

Another love song made for nothing,

So can I close my eyes instead.

This is too late, I cannot write a word,

Pain’s my head,

Keeps telling me to go,

Go back to sleep,

I cannot face the world,

Go back to sleep…to sleep…to sleep.

This is too late, I cannot write a word,

Pain’s my head,

Keeps telling me to go,

Go back to sleep,

I cannot face the world,

Go back to sleep…to sleep…to sleep.