The Invisible Sleep

Is this what it’s like
To flick the switch and still see the light?
You come to life when the days get dark
Like a dog chasing bees
On the local park
Causing more trouble than there needs to be
The quiet ones don’t get on peacefully
Comfy as a cloud
As soft as you are loud
Smiling politely
Just to be proud
Eat the fruits of the day
Rotten cores get thrown away
Seeds grow into future waste
Save that problem for another day
When I’m on my way home
No signal on the telephone
I can go whichever way I want
And I will
'Cause I can
I this what it’s like
To flick the switch and still see the light?
You come to life when the days get dark
Like a dog chasing bees
On the local park
Causing more trouble than there needs to be
The quiet ones don’t get on peacefully yeah
When I’m on my way home
No signal on the telephone
I can whichever way I want
And I will
'Cause I can
(Is this what it’s like, to flick the switch and still see the light?)
(Is this what it’s like?)
(Is this what it’s like, to flick the switch and still see the light?)
(Is this what it’s like, to flick the switch and still see the light?)
When I’m on my way home
No signal on the telephone
I can whichever way I want
And I will
'Cause I can