"Circadian Rhythms (Dusk)" Lyrics

Well hey hey, Mr. Grey
Go away won't you lift away, come on fly away
Sunshine won't you shine your golden rays this way
And don't you ever ever drift away

24 hours, 7 days a week, 60 seconds in a minute and time won't let me be
And I just wanna drift away

Oh no there's monsters underneath my bed now
Pull my hair out thread by thread by thread now

Well hey hey, wouldn't it be funny?
If the sun was made of clouds and the clouds were sunny
Wouldn't it be strange? Wouldn't it be odd?
Then all these monsters wouldn't have to haunt
Leaf rakes and snow flakes and sunny spring bloom
When all the creatures sing in tune
With my summertime, summertime
Oh oh

24 hours, 7 days a week, 60 seconds in a minute and time won't let me be
And I just wanna drift away

Oh no there's a monsters underneath my bed now
Pull my hair out thread by thread by thread now

Monsters underneath my bed now
Pull my hair out thread by thread by thread

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Monsters underneath my bed now
Pull the trigger
Now they're dead now