Don't call the police I know it must be strange to be seeing me there Sleepmarks on your cheeks Look for an unlocked door 'Cause there's something I need to Talk about Just hear me out Please Can I take a seat? Frankly, I could use your company now Man is a machine But don't you think we try too hard to be to some degree? You're at least, that's me Some nights I dream Of a sleeveless night With not-not-not-nothing to hide Like a thief In a sleepless night No need to hide What's hiding, biding, put inside ♪ Suspended disbelief How can I tеll if this is reality? Your clock says half past three We're still listеning it's like medicine It's old (everything is alright) But new (everything is alright) You feel (everything is alright) It too It's a sleeveless night With not-not-not-nothing to hide Like a thief In a sleepless night No need to hide What hides behind the open door Is a sleepless night With hmm, nothing to hide Like a thief In a sleepless night No need to hide What is hiding, biding, put inside ♪ Nothing to hide Like a thief In a sleepless night No need to hide What hides behind an open door If houses made from glass windows Is a sleeveless night With not-not-not-nothing to hide Like a thief In a sleepless night No need to hide What is hiding, biding, put inside