Ode to Insomniac 

When the moon shines over the rooftops
Climb in bed and wait for dreams to come
Oh please do come
When all the sheep have been counted
Yet those wolves howl in your head
Oh no, feelin' low
The city, it never sleeps
The clouds reflect the artificial glow
The ambulances wail of suffering happening outside my window
But don't worry my dear one
For sleep it will soon come
To wipe yesterday's worries away
So many places, words, and faces
I must learn to let them go, oh oh no
Or city surfaces reflect a face that I would not want to know, oh oh no
But don't worry my dear one
For sleep it will soon come
To wipe yesterday's worries away
And as you wipe that dream sand from your eyes
Fresh as a butterfly to take on that newly risen day
And as you wipe that dream sand from your eyes
Fresh as a butterfly to take on that newly risen day