Four songs on my playlist playing on infinitely
At least as infinite as the battery on my phone would let 'em be
3 am and not even a flicker of a yawn
Seems a shame to fall asleep at the crack of dawn
A walk on the beach seems like such a great plan
Soft strings of moonlight and the silken sounds of the waves would soothe any man
But heck I know I aint getting out
The voices in my head too have now stopped being loud