I must have drifted off to sleep The neighbour shis wrist of keys The sunday evening lullabies Are drifting through my lazy blinds Oh, underneath A daz white sky The morning glory's Dried and died I need to let you know I tried But you live someone elses life Louder now, dark and clear Some older names will re-appear The flashing faces twist and weep So light that I can hardly breathe Mumma! Show me where to hide The oldest scars don't lie Angie's struglling through the wall Lazy lips on that old gal Drags of punch-lines with thier draw And you'll never hear them roar No, you'll never hear anymore Burning all the midnight Calling up the lullabies Love you more than I can stand Must be drifting off again