Sleeping Songtext

People on my street never seem to come outside
So nights are dark from fear, and others dark with bright (?)
So if you ask me where I've been, and if you ask me what i've seen
I will tell you now, i've just been sleeping

People on my street don't seem to care anymore
Not that they ever did, i suppose the peek from behind their doors
So if you ask me what i've done, or if you ask what i've become
I will tell you now i've just been sleeping