Sleeper, lift up your head, do you see the sun?
Seasons just can’t compete with the sun and warmth
See, everything’s closing down and I feel a little bit older now
Something good is bound to come for us, ooh
And are we gonna talk about plans?
Talk about the enough is
I think up for changes, tiny
smoke side
tolling to fit in our lives
See, everything’s I feel a bit now
Something good is bound to ooh
gonna our
Talk the future, enough is
I only tiny changes