Lyrics

Too tired to sleep, watching the fan spin slow
Stars up on the ceiling, I'm listening to you breathing
Wondering what it is you're dreaming,
Maybe best I don't know
Too tired to sleep, too hungry yet to eat,
as the fan spins lazy circles 'round my room
this bed could drift away, float us off to Paraguay
So I look out my window, and wink at my brother the moon
There's a highway in the distance,
Where solo travelers traverse the wind
And it feels like Autumn's coming
Just a few cold dreams away
Too tired to sleep, too hungry yet to eat, too informed to watch TV or read
And the dusky smell of dawn steals upon me like a fawn
And like a fox I'm gone, asleep
As the dewdrops start to fall
There's a highway in the distance,
Where solo travelers traverse the wind
And it feels like Autumn's coming
Just a few cold dreams away