Sheets of endless rain
Beat against the pane
Feels just like a hurricane
Might as well be a hurricane

We’re coiled up
We’re burrowed in
Where I stop
You begin

Let’s sleep it off
Let’s sleep it off

Smart bots are on the rise
Dark plots on the horizon
Not hard to think it’s the end of times
Might as well be the end of times

Might as well be the end of time
Might as well be the end of time

We’re coiled up
We’re burrowed in
Where I stop
You begin

We’re coiled up
We’re burrowed in
Where I stop
That’s where you begin

Let’s sleep it off
Let’s sleep it off

Let’s sleep it off