Sleep کے بول

On and on my own ways Tripping over myself all day Load the gun, miss the shot Pretend that's all you wanted all along In-and-out Shedding fast Breaking down Close to crash Deep asleep Far from home Is it now, or is it gone? Once I learn every sound Of every tongue from all around I might be fit to spell and teach The shapeless words I hear in my sleep In-and-out Shedding fast Breaking down Close to crash Deep asleep Far from home Is it now, or is it gone? Is it June? Will you sleep on it? Is it June? Will you sleep on it? Will you sleep?