S P a C E D O U T - Bed Time Lyrics

When I do count the clock that tells the time
And see the brave day sunk in hideous night
When I behold the violet past prime
And sable curls all silver'd o'er with white
When lofty trees I see barren of leaves
Which erst from heat did canopy the herd
And summer's green all girded up in sheaves
Borne on the bier with white and bristly beard
Then of thy beauty do I question make
That thou among the wastes of time must go
Since sweets and beauties do themselves forsake
And die as fast as they see others grow
And nothing 'gainst Time's scythe can make defence
Save breed, to brave him when he takes thee hence

Goodnight

I've got too much time to think
And I know it sounds like a good thing but it's not
Not for me
And I've got too much time to think
About you, and how I lost you, so all I do is think

I get lot in my head
From time to time
So I'll just lay in bed
From time to time

And think
As I fall alseep
Drifting off slowly
Drifting off slowly
Drifting off