It's a tiptoe down the stairs
Eyes wide, mind closed, staring at nothing
You don't know where you are
You don't know where you've been
Only the dream is real
Waking in the morning
With a strange feeling (deja vu)

Sleepwalkin' in a twilight zone
Sleeptalkin' on the telephone
Sleepwatchin' a TV show
Sleep music on the radio

It's a short walk to the train
Eyes wide, mind closed, staring at nothing
You drift to work again
And everything's the same
Only the calendar's changed
But the dream stays real
January, February, steal past you (deja vu)

Sleepwalkin' in a twilight zone
Sleeptalkin' on the telephone
Sleepwatchin' a TV show
Sleep music on the radio
Sleepwalkin', you're a humanoid
Sleepfeelin', you're on celluloid
Sleepwalkin' to the exit door
Sleepmarchin' to a nuclear war
Wandering through streets of houses
Lost in the supermarket
Dazed in suburban gardens
Dreaming on traffic islands
Millions of empty faces
Drifting through crowded places
Cruising on urban highways
Shuffling through factory gateways
Sleepwalking, sleepwalking

Sleepwalk in a twilight zone
Sleeptalk on the telephone
Sleepwatch a TV show
Sleep music on the radio

Sleep, sleepwalkin'
There's a twilight zone, the telephone
There's a TV show and the radio
Sleep, sleeptalkin'
You're a humanoid, you're on celluloid
To the exit door, it's a nuclear war

Sleep, sleepwalkin'
There's a twilight zone, the telephone
There's a TV show and the radio
Sleep, sleeptalkin'
You're a humanoid, you're on celluloid
To the exit door, it's a nuclear war...