Travis

All these visions in my head
Should have gone to bed before the watershed
Some are alive and some are dead
Makes no diferrence when they're in your head...head
Keep the door open a crack
So I can see then when they attack
Some are white and some are black
Makes no difference when they're on your back
And I can't stop crying
And I can't stop driving
'Cause the day is dying...dying...dying
And my eyes wide open
Count the sheep jumping the fence
So I can see the pees when I'm feeling tents
Disbelieve hung in suspense