Besedila: Ben Folds Five. The Unauthorized Biography Of Reinhold Messner. Narcolepsy.

I should warn you, I go to sleep
I know you don't know what I mean
Yet, I get upset or happy I go to sleep
Nothing hurts when I go to sleep

But I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired

I know it seems that I don't care
But something in me does, I swear
I don't remember all last year
I left you awake to cry the tears

While I was dreaming in the streams
Flowing between the shores of joy and sadness
I'm drowning, save me, wake me up

I should warn you, I go to sleep
You won't know when I go to sleep

'Cause I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired, I'm not tired

I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired
I'm not tired, I'm not tired, I just sleep