Time to Sleep
It's a strange time not to fall
When your back's against a wall that's on the verge of crumbling
It's a strange time not to feel
When your boots are digging into your Achilles' heel
It's a strange time not to sleep
When you dream of all the things you've ever dreamt about
It's a fine wine not to drink
When you get so drunk you think you're slipping into coma
It's a fast car not to drive
And crash so hard you think you'll never make it out alive
It's a strange time not to sleep
When you dream of all the things you've ever dreamt about
Autor(es): Dick Savage
