As early as the night before now can get some sleep... Jus enough is never enough of havin enough of livin it up in dreams... Awakenin after the drift back to the bs of cockadoodledoo... Alarms pullin from the other side of space n time into the nonexistence of truths... Witness to how touch comes to life crossin over the line... Yes, it's another mornin I get to see the light chase away the night... As sleepin through the process fades like the drift that takes me under... Beneath the surface imagining the course luv'rs....