Текст песни Night, Night - Dean Bellingan

Midnight, lowlight
Draw the curtains closed
The light in the street is bothering me
I'm tossing and turning
So I get up, and stand up
Make a cup of rooibos tea, with a little bit of honey
Why can't I sleep tonight, I want to close my eyes
And get a little bit of respite

There's a voice in my head, that follow me to bed
It says I'm not going to rest tonight
Instead I'll think of made up scenes, and avoid the sweetest dreams
As I count the purple sheep in flight
Why can't I sleep tonight, I want to close my eyes
And get a little bit of respite