Sleep

Closed eyes don't wonder Lead me under until it's over Vacant minds don't wander Make for cover, for those who sleep don't suffer "See how I could be bounded and count myself a king Were it not that I have bad dreams?" Vacant minds don't wander Make for cover until it's over Pray, we hide from thunder Never wonder for those who wake to suffer "See how I could be bounded and count myself a king Were it not that I have bad dreams?" Vacant minds don't wander Make for cover, for those who sleep don't suffer "See how I could be bounded and count myself a king Were it not that I have bad dreams?"