Hear your heartbeat -
Beat a frantic pace.
And it's not even seven AM.

You're feeling [bad word] Of anguish settling
You cannot help showing them in.

Hurry up then
Or you'll fall behind and
They will take control of you.

And you need to heal
The hurt behind your eyes.
Fickle words crowding your mind

So
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in,
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods [bad word] in,
And carry you over to a new morning.

Try as you might
You try to give it up
Seems to be holding on fast.

It's hand in your hand
shadow over your
beggar for soul in your face.

Still it don't matter
If you won't listen,
If you won't let them follow you.

You just need to heal -
Make good all your lies.
Move on and don't look behind.

So
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in,
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods [bad word] in,
And carry you over to a new morning.

Day after day
Fickle visions
Messing with your head.
Fickle, vicious
Sleeping in your bed,
Messing with your head.
Fickle visions
Fickle, vicious...

So
Sleep, sugar, let your dreams flood in,
Like waves of sweet fire, you're safe within
Sleep, sweetie, let your floods [bad word] in,
And carry you over to a new morning.