Sleeping Habits

Mother is going for her morning job
As i am finally slipping into my hidden thoughts
My lights come on just as they should go off
No one is there when i am ready to talk
I'm ready to talk

The comforts here are just like the clouds
But i must find the comfort in my walls
I want to sleep forever and play outside at the same time
They say that the sunrise is nice but i gotta sleep off my panic

We pick the time of the sun
As our common place to look at the world
We store this energy in the time of no color
They're right and i'm wrong and i got to find the time

Just maybe there's more to this than just that
I know that i'm wrong and i know that i just got to try it
Cuz my lights come on just as they should go off
And no one is there when i am ready talk
I'm ready to talk