Try as you might You try to give it up Seems to be holding on fast It’s hand in your hand A shadow over you A beggar for soul in your face Still it don’t mater if you won’t listen If you won’t let them follow you You just need to heal Make good all your lies Move on and don’t look behind
So Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in Like waves of sweet fire, you’re safe within Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in And carry you over to a new morning
Day after day Fickle visions messing with your head Fickle, vicious Sleeping in your bed Messing with your head Fickle visions Fickle, vicious:
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in Like waves of sweet fire, you’re safe within Sleep, sweetie, let your floods come rushing in And carry you over to a new morning