Tired eyes
Hear the footsteps at dawn
The day won't keep you long
Wakes you with the trumpets and horns
Bell clock sits beside you
And urges you on
Tired eyes
Oh, how you've been missed
Laid out...
In a Morpheus bliss
Sundown just passes you by
You'll sleep 'til the morning
And through to the night
Old ways won't give you sustenance
Won't feed the soul
You...you need your rest
Old hands reach out to pull you down
To the quicksand
And you...you need your need your rest