Tricks

All this talk of the lightning
Burning pitchers on the lawn
I'll be waiting in the sideline
Playing tricks with the light

And if you make it through the dark nights
And you're in pieces on the ground
Well, I'll be standing in the doorway
Playing tricks with the light

If we make it through the night, man
Chasing shadows on the wall
I'll be waiting in the sideline
Playing tricks with the light

Let me sleep for a while
Let me sleep, let me sleep
Let me sleep for a while
Let me sleep, let me sleep