Song: Sleep is for the week

She watched me walking across the room
Party scene and a dance machine
She’s got the looks, the cute rocker smile, and the ability
To make me look like a fool
While she’s laughing and
Oh no no

I’ve got a credit card full of life time dates
And a monarchy of a thousand states
I think I’m loosing my little head
Oh, my little head

I’m walking down the road
I’m coming for the stone
So I can see you at the end
With a dollar stitched up
And a love like no other
I’m falling off the bandwagon and coming home again

The story today is
That we’re next to each other
I’m right here, from another
To the second end mother
Hey hey, I’ve got a little brother

(Go and tell me the same story)
So that I say “Hey” again
I’m afraid, the little feathers, tarred and shattered
We’re ready! Ready! Ready for the game!

I’m walking down the road
I’m coming for the stone
So I can see you at the end
With a dollar stitched up
And a love like no other
I’m falling off the bandwagon and coming home again

I’m coming home again…
I’m coming home again…
Home again.