Now I've drunk drinks
on Victoria
A tube station and a gin
Just allergic to the
20th century
I came ringing every morning
Shouting out with nobody here
She said she loved someone
but he didn't really care
So each morning
I'm calling
From the rush hour
with love...
From the rush hour
with love...
From the rush hour
with love...
Stop sleeping.
I came back
as an insect
But in another space and time
I could love and share and
feel my feet in the sand
Strutting on the back
of the west wing
Touch that gaping day.
He said he loved someone
But he didn't know him
So each morning
I'm calling
From the rush hour
with love...
From the rush hour
with love...
From the rush hour
with love
Stop sleeping, sleeping
Stop sleeping, sleeping
From the rush hour
with love...
From the rush hour
with love
Gonna get gonna get gone
From the rush hour
with love...
From the rush hour
with love
Yeah, don't stop sleeping
Stop sleeping, stop sleeping
Stop sleeping, stop sleeping
