Doo-doo-do-doo doo-doo Doo-doo-do-doo doo Drifting through the air in a wooden canoe Without even a paddle or much of a view Lost in the overcast Counting the seconds In the minutes In the hours Nothing here to do So we might as well Sleep Dream about the 5 o'clock traffic Wading through contaminated Streams Wake up in a pointless panic Catch a cold breath Scroll through old texts Till the fog hits And rocks me back to Sleep Rocks me back to Sleep Some say it's fair to be feeling blue I don't really share in that kinda hue Lost in overcast Everywhere 49 shades of monochrome grey And not a thing to do So we might as well Sleep Dream about the 5 o'clock traffic Wading through contaminated Streams Wake up in a pointless panic Catch a cold breath Scroll through old texts Till the fog hits And rocks me back to Sleep Rocks me back to Sleep Hush now darling Don't you cry Everybody's in the sky Though you don't see them go by Take your comfort in their Sighs Ah-ooh Nothing here to do So we might as well Sleep Dream about the 5 o'clock traffic Wading through contaminated Streams Wake up in a pointless panic Catch a cold breath Scroll through old texts Clock this whole mess Try to protest Till the fog hits And rocks me back to Sleep Rocks me back to Sleep Hush now darling Don't you cry Everybody's in the Sky Oo-ooh Sleep