If I had known I'd left ages ago
Days rollin' on and on, proving me wrong
Surely I am blessed, sunday children tend to be
Living into destiny in this grand electric quest
So many seeds to plant, rules to bend
Suns to rise, so little time
So we sleep our sleeps, we dream our dreams
And stare at empty bright screens
It would've shown, takes time to grow
Now I do see, so I will pointlessly
Be mastering a craft, seems to be my prophecy
Ancestrally that there would be sixty summers left
So many books to read, people to see
Love to find, so little time
And so we sleep our sleeps, we dream our dreams
And stare at empty bright screens
Sleeps, dreams and screens
Yes Mother - Sleep Our Sleeps Lyrics
Yes Mother - Sleep Our Sleeps Lyrics
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If I had known I'd left ages ago
Days rollin' on and on, proving me wrong
Surely I am blessed, sunday children tend to be
Living into destiny in this grand electric quest
So many seeds to plant, rules to bend
Suns to rise, so little time
So we sleep our sleeps, we dream our dreams
And stare at empty bright screens
It would've shown, takes time to grow
Now I do see, so I will pointlessly
Be mastering a craft, seems to be my prophecy
Ancestrally that there would be sixty summers left
So many books to read, people to see
Love to find, so little time
And so we sleep our sleeps, we dream our dreams
And stare at empty bright screens
Sleeps, dreams and screens
Days rollin' on and on, proving me wrong
Surely I am blessed, sunday children tend to be
Living into destiny in this grand electric quest
So many seeds to plant, rules to bend
Suns to rise, so little time
So we sleep our sleeps, we dream our dreams
And stare at empty bright screens
It would've shown, takes time to grow
Now I do see, so I will pointlessly
Be mastering a craft, seems to be my prophecy
Ancestrally that there would be sixty summers left
So many books to read, people to see
Love to find, so little time
And so we sleep our sleeps, we dream our dreams
And stare at empty bright screens
Sleeps, dreams and screens
Writer: Daan Peters
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