Airplanes fly by my window

Birds fall out of the sky

I'm tucked in my bed

Things are happening again

But shut my eyes, turn out the light

The world can wait

I'll sleep tonight

I'll sleep tonight with you

Oh, people call me I don't even know

The world is so big and my heart feels so small

Crammed tight like a ball

With important things

Names, numbers, and telephone rings

Telephones sail by my window

Contracts rain out of the sky

But here in my bed things are happening

Quite strange, the bed has wings

We're off the ground, out in the sky

We are just floating around

No worries, no sound

Not a thing to do

An endless sleep with you

Things are happening