oversleeping

'Cause I left for the city in the pouring rain
Not something that I would ever do again I know

I slept on the sofa, known as your spare room
Listening to the rain and watched the glow of the street lights

Just like the glow of the lamps onto the damp street
Something about you, resonated with me

I wanna take some time to reflect
On all the times I've overslept
On all those responsibilities
These sort of things have become a commodity
Getting up and having enough sleep
Making sure I've had enough to eat
Sometimes I think I don't belong in my flesh
Flush it out think some other thoughts instead