Текст песни My Pillow - The Beards

My pillow,
Face buried in deep as it would go in,
Another taste
Of a dream, I have again,
And again I lie all awake and feeling grim,
And the time
For me to wake
Is 'round again

And now I feel
Like a pop-eyed freaky freak
All-day,
Mind is a-bleak and imagination strong,
I think I could sleep,
But my pillow says I'm wrong,
And the time for me to sleep is good and gone

Oh no,
I weep,
I feel so very weak

If I close my eyes
Very long I'll get some peace,
But the time for me to wake is nearing me,
But the time for me to wake is nearing me,
But the time for me to wake is nearing me