Things come rushing in
Things go rushing out
When you’re in a dream
If you’re in a dream

You’re just a sleepy company, well
That’s alright
You’re just a sleepy company, well
That’s alright

I’m picking up the remnants of another lost Sunday
Dig a hole in the cracks of the logic transistors
Dig a hole and listen for the history
Dig a hole and listen for the history

You’re just a sleepy company, well
That’s alright
You’re just a sleepy company, well
That’s alright

You’re just a sleepy company, well
That’s alright
You’re just a sleepy company, well
That’s alright