Sitting on a daydream
Wrapped in thoughts and burdens
As you sleep
Asleep amongst the woken
Spoken words of justice
They will fall
On deaf ears
Empty tears of joy
Asleep now
The man becomes a boy
Whispered tales of wisdom
Wiser than the owl
In your mind
Nocturnally you prosper
Churches ring their bells
But they will fall
On deaf ears
Empty tears of joy
Asleep now
The man becomes a boy
