Feeder - Insomnia Lyrics
Reading magazines and counting sheep to pass the time awayHoping that tomorrows gonna bring a smile home againImages of palm trees swaying in the wind on south beachTakes me back to better days, summer days the everglades in juneMy brain, my poor brainMy brain, my poor brainIm drinking myself to sleep again, nightnurse pills to keep me saneDrinking myself to sleep again, insomniaFlying high in golden skies, Im flicking channels in my mindFinding my utopia a different chapter in a bookThinking back to younger days as I escape in coopers breakIt takes me back to 84 the futures knocking at my doorMy brain, my poor brainMy brain, my poor brainIm drinking myself to sleep again, nightnurse pills to keep me saneDrinking myself to sleep again, insomnia Im drinking myself to sleep again, nightnurse pills to keep me saneDrinking myself to sleep again, insomniaTurning off a switch inside me, leaving all the stress behind meFlying over streams and houses, passing over the wye valleyIt takes me back to 84 the futures knocking at my doorMy brain, my poor brainIm drinking myself to sleep again, nightnurse pills to keep me saneDrinking myself to sleep again, insomnia Im drinking myself to sleep again, nightnurse pills to keep me saneDrinking myself to sleep again, insomnia Im drinking myself to sleep again, nightnurse pills to keep me saneDrinking myself to sleep again, insomnia.
