Dick Savage - Time to Sleep

It's a strange time not to fall
When your back's against a wall that's on the verge of crumbling
It's a strange time not to feel
When your boots are digging into your Achilles' heel

It's a strange time not to sleep
When you dream of all the things you've ever dreamt about

It's a fine wine not to drink
When you get so drunk you think you're slipping into coma
It's a fast car not to drive
And crash so hard you think you'll never make it out alive

It's a strange time not to sleep
When you dream of all the things you've ever dreamt about

Written by:
Dick Savage

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