You leave so soon Creature of habit Clock strikes midnight So long, fare well, good night I take you with a grain of salt We're different but still the same soul I chase you with your lights out I look out but it's not soon enough Time's up, sun's down Stuck here without a sound I wake up and you're sleeping Keep dreaming, your light's still out Clock strikes, midnight So long I wake to sleep and I I wake to sleep and I I wake to sleep and I Dream to the right Dream to the right Dream a little dream