M. Ward

Four Hours In Washington
Well, it's one in the morning and i can't sleep at night I hear wolves around the doorstep They're circling outside I count 'em jumping over fences, and landing on the sheet Now, it's two in the morning and I can't fall asleep It's two in the morning and I can't fall asleep There's a wind in the willows And it's a howling down the street I hear it picking up the garbage, gonna fly it to the moon Now it's three in the morning better get some sleeping soon It's three in the morning better get some sleeping soon I'm gonna count the numbers in the counsellor's room And if I miss a beat, well, then it's off with my head Now it's four in the morning and I'm twisting in my bed It's four in the morning and I'm turning in my bed I wish i had a dream or a nightmare in my head So i drop my imagination and get some sleeping done Now it's five in the morning and I'm wishing it was one From Letras Mania