Story Behind The Song

This tends to happen when you play nights and work days. Alot.

Song Description

This is a song about walking around like a zombie in a sleep-deprived state

Lyrics

Isn't that our parking lot, wasn't that our van?
Now it's almost five AM, drive home if you can

Beneath a purple morning sky
I'm backing out again
Hot cup of coffee and good-bye
Another day begins

I suppose I'm sleerpingin my clothes, and I suppose that it shows
I suppose that everybody knows, and that's the way it goes

Down at the day job they all say
"There's something on your mind
What ever's buggin' you today
You're dreaming on our dime'

I suppose I'm sleeping in my clothes, and I suppose that it shows
I suppose I'm smellin' like a rose, and that's the way it goes

Now I'm hearing all these voices in my head
(In my head, in my head)
"There'll be time enough to sleep when you are dead"
Only now when I dream, all I dream about is a nice warm bed

And, outside the sun is sinking low
I'm bleeding from both eyes
Tell Dr Jekll when I go
I'm checking out as Hyde

I suppose I'm sleeping in my clothes, and I suppose that it shows
I suppose I'm livin' like I chose, and that's the way,
And that's the way
And that's the way it goes