Men At Work, Colin Hay
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I can't get to sleep. I think about the implications of diving in too deep. And possibly the complications, especially at night. I worry over situations. I know I'll be alright. Perhaps it's just imagination.
Day after day reappears
Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear
Ghosts appear and fade away
Alone beneath the sheets
Only brings exasperation
It's time to walk the streets
I can smell the desperation
At least there's pretty lights
And though there's little variation
It nullifies the night
From overkill
Day after day reappears
Night after night my heartbeat shows
the fear, ghosts appear and fade away, come back another day. I can't get to sleep, I
think about the implications of diving in too deep, and possibly the
complications especially at night I worry over situations that I I know I'll
be alright it's just overkill day after day
appears. Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear. Ghosts appear and fade
away. Ghosts appear and fade away.
Ghosts appear and fade away