| Reading magazines and counting sheep to pass the time away
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| Hoping that tomorrows gonna bring a smile home again
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| Images of palm trees swaying in the wind on south beach
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| Takes me back to better days, summer days the everglades in june
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| My brain, my poor brain
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| My brain, my poor brain
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| Im drinking myself to sleep again, nightnurse pills to keep me sane
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| Drinking myself to sleep again, insomnia
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| Flying high in golden skies, Im flicking channels in my mind
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| Finding my utopia a different chapter in a book
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| Thinking back to younger days as I escape in coopers break
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| It takes me back to 84 the futures knocking at my door
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| My brain, my poor brain
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| My brain, my poor brain
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| Im drinking myself to sleep again, nightnurse pills to keep me sane
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| Drinking myself to sleep again, insomnia Im drinking myself to sleep again,
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| nightnurse pills to keep me sane
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| Drinking myself to sleep again, insomnia
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| Turning off a switch inside me, leaving all the stress behind me Flying over streams and houses, passing over the wye valley
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| It takes me back to 84 the futures knocking at my door
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| My brain, my poor brain
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| Im drinking myself to sleep again, nightnurse pills to keep me sane
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| Drinking myself to sleep again, insomnia Im drinking myself to sleep again,
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| nightnurse pills to keep me sane
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| Drinking myself to sleep again, insomnia Im drinking myself to sleep again,
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| nightnurse pills to keep me sane
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| Drinking myself to sleep again, insomnia. |