| Been extra sleepy in the morning
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| And I can’t settle in the eve
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| See, I’ve been looking for a rhythm
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| But all I hear is myself think
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| I thought by now I’d have an answer
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| But I’m still chasing figures in the night
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| I’ve let them lead me far away, but I’m not sleeping anyway
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| Gonna look them in the eye, and say
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| I don’t know where you’ve come from
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| But could you tell me all about it?
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| I don’t know the way to get home
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| But I’m not mad about it (But I’m not mad about it)
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| But I’m not mad about it
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| Been turning sideways in my bed sheets
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| I have no need for an alarm
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| Then I woke up my system
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| I have no feeling in my arms
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| Is there something I’m not getting?
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| Is there some kind of reason for it all?
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| I’ve built up my resistance to the stages of existence
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| Between sleeping pills and alcohol
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| I don’t know where you’ve come from
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| But could you tell me all about it?
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| I don’t know the way to get home
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| But I’m not mad about it (But I’m not mad about it)
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| But I’m not mad about it
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| I’m so, so sleepy
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| Oo-aa-ooh
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| I’m so, so sleepy |
| Oo-aa-ooh
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| I don’t know where you’ve come from
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| But could you tell me all about it?
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| I don’t know the way to get home
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| But I’m not mad about it
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| But I’m not mad about it |