You're sleeping the day away
A million mysteries, they whisper your name
Project all your thoughts on the passing clock
Your hopes or your fears or your memories
And I know this town is just a universe
Filled with all the things we'll never learn
The only way to see inside is to close your eyes
So turn the satellites off tonight
If your life is just a dream
Well I know just what you mean
There's a notion in your eyes, arise More from The Western States Motel