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Thought I should come past your door.
Tried to get trusted, initiate more.
Thought I could listen this thing with reasoning.
Some thieves can rob back their time.
But I'm sleeping,
Sleeping.
I escape some more.
Sometime I'm listening,
I can't hear a thing.
Sometime I melt on a cloud,
I'm only wishing I can't do nothing.
Reasons to stay underground.
Sleeping.
Sleeping.
So much more.
I try to stay back this time,
Iris pro-fist to be incremental words.
Tired admiration is fine,
But it'll take much more.
Sometimes I reach out,
At the wrong kind of things.
Sometimes I'm ripped on the floor,
My own dignation means I can't do a thing,
My sins to stay underground.
Sleeping.
Sleeping.
Sleeping.
But it'll take much more.
Cause when I'm conscious I can't hear a sound.
Sleeping.
Sleeping.
Sleeping.
- Album:
- Simple Minds Acoustic
- Big Music
- Celebrate
- Icon
- Graffiti Soul
- Real Life
- Sparkle In The Rain
- Life In A Day
- New Gold Dream
- Empires And Dance
- Real To Real Cacophony
- Miscellaneous
- Black And White 050505
- 80s Blockbusters - Ministry of Sound
- Live: Big Music Tour 2015
- Classic 80s Party
- Classic Movies
- New Gold Dream (81/82/83/84)
- New Gold Dream (81–82–83–84) [Remastered]
- Good News From The Next World