When you love someone and you lose them Sleep is the best way to freedom From the living pain that you suffer Every day you wake you remember
She is missing from your surroundings It's an unpleasant awakening Don't want to live and i don't ant to die I just want to be comforted by sleep!
I lost in life didn't lose in death I wonder which is easiest I believe in worlds greater than this Places to go places of bliss
She was a friendship gone wrong This is a world gone wrong Death is so bad parting is harder Sleep is the middle man, sleep is peace!
He's got a freelance lifestyle, he's a dole dodger Gets his own work if he can be bothered Wakes every morning and looks at the room Wondering if success will come soon
Looks at his diary, nothing's in it No ideas, no love, no spirit The weather's appalling So he buries himself in that warm quilt and sleeps!
Sleep can bury your ego Sleep can let your soul go You can experience deja vu Feel things like light and truth
Dream you can master yourself in the future Love everyone that you ever knew Life is a hangover, life is cold, life is a comedown Compared to sleep!
In this warmth an engine grows Silent talk that soothes my soul For it's a motor of emotion Strum strengthened by devotion Every day
In this warmth an engine grows That fuel of yours drives me back home Honey in the hive it is Water from the skies it is What i need to keep rolling on
These pistons Have been working overtime All my life
Soon to be idle Will i never find you folded In my warm arms
In this warmth an engine grows I pray for strength in this trashed world Strengthening my engine heart So it cannot be torn apart Every day