Testo Endless Sleep

When you're walking in the street Spoiling for a fight, Hoping for a miracle And there's no miracle in sight Registerin' zero 'Cos you're bombed out on the blues, You feel like some bad story In yesterday's news. It make you wanna make lay face down On the grass so brown, Where the sun beats down On the bakin' ground. To find sweet release In endless sleep. Endless sleep. When you're hanging by a thread, Clutchin' at a straw, Ain't got nothing left And the world keeps shoutin' more, more. You haven't got an earthly 'Cos your heart bust up inside. Nobody you can turn to this time No place you can hide. Makes you want to lay face down On the grass so brown Where the sun beats down On the bakin' ground. To find sweet release In endless sleep. Endless sleep. Endless sleep.