Awake, awake
lights in my eyes I can barely take
But sleep has no place
because this was such a beautiful day
I can stay awake, in this mood and create
But I can't do what I need, just the small things I please
A little grey cat sleeps, eyes slightly opened,
Signs on the TV they speak to me
They're all about you
But you're old news
And I am to you, too
All that you put me through
I praise the one who got me over you
But the signs don't shine
They glare and they blind
I'm almost certain you'll be next to me in time