I ve done all that I can do...
I feel like I could sleep for several years.
I m drinking in these lazy days,
Trying to make the real world disappear.
Reading through the afternoon,
I can lose the ache of what to do.
I stay inside
Where I can dream.
No one can touch me
In my submarine.
Like a river running by my door...
I sit and watch the traffic flow.
I see people traveling,
Going where I don t have to go.
And I know my money s all run out,
But that s something that I can t think about
I stay inside
Where I can dream.
No one can touch me
In my submarine.
Late at night when I can t sleep,
I go outside into the yard
And listen to the factories
Humming underneath the stars.
And when the sky turns a dirty red,
That s the time that I go back to bed.
I stay inside
Where I can dream.
No one can touch me
In my submarine.
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