You leave so soon
Creature of habit
Clock strikes midnight
So long, farewell, goodnight
I take you with a grain of salt
We’re different but still the same soul
I chase you with your lights out
I look out but it’s not soon enough
Times up, sun’s down
Stuck here without a sound
I wake up and you’re sleeping
Keep dreaming. Your light’s still out
Clock strikes, midnight, so long
I wake to sleep and I
I wake to sleep and I
I wake to sleep and I
Dream to the right
Dream to the right
Dream a little dream

IMPRIMER LES PAROLES