Go to Sleep

Why don't you leave it till tomorrow?
A man will come by and he'll see to what is left, believe me
The morning air will cancel out that other noise and you'll be
A step ahead of them tomorrow

Why don't you leave it till tomorrow
Your eyes are red and all your hair's a goddamn mess, it pains me
I've got five bucks that says that you've been stuck for hours
You'll find your place again tomorrow

I can't excuse you till tomorrow
Your filter's clogged and I'll be damned if I'm gonna clean it out now
There's someone waiting if you'll only take a look upstairs now
And they call this man tomorrow