​clipping. - Baby Don’t Sleep lyrics

What the fuck is you thinking? Better yet
Where the fuck is you going?
Year factor, no star mapping out here
Nobody knowing time flying
And you figure you'd fly right along with it
Not hearing no warnings in the morning
You go get it like, thruster, throttle
Play that out move a half
A moon around a galaxy
You play that down like it’s nothing
Nothing out of nothing leaves
You wishing every
Day that they was still around
Sulking in the corridor
Corroding while you mill about
‘Bout a million miles a millimeter
Doesn't really mean nothing
‘Cause your body is bone marrow and blood
Can never be trusted
It won’t last to the nearest destination
You couldn't function
So you load into the chamber and
Treat sleep like it’s a punch-in
Space is wavy, follow formant
Analyze it spectrally
The specter in the spectrum, on inspection
Is an entity
You call it "God" or "man" or "woman"
"love" or "hope" it's all the same
A nickel bag philosophy
A beta boost inside a brain

No home
You've been there clearly off safety
No destination, no time for waiting
Saviors are fiction, memories
Fading like ghosts, ghosts
Go

Baby, don't sleep baby
Don't sleep too much
Baby, don't sleep baby
Don't sleep too much
Baby, don't sleep baby
Don't sleep too much
Baby, don't sleep (Baby, don't sleep)

Conversation is tough when you think
Too much 'bout the metals
Most time is spent silently
Just monitoring your levels
Scanning for the Clay Ark and
The blood pressure, and, "Stay dark"
It's off long enough so your
Days aren’t just arbitrary, though they are
Nothing is familiar
So the strange become the family
Analogies of old are useless when was
Last you had a tree?
For reference or for reverence
Irrevocable amnesty
For sure, by now, you’re so far gone
To track would be insanity
Ingrain all the membranes you get
Conscience as a dark spot
Heavier than the other antimatters
In your stark thoughts
Can’t shake what you’ve done no matter
How far you outrun it
Mask that with the false fact
That somebody is coming
Delusional is easier than self-examination
But you gotta make a choice of where
You're going because staying is surrendering
Since you might be the last
That’s not an option get your shit together
Loverboy stop looking at the clock

No home
You've been there clearly off safety
No destination, no time for waiting
Saviors are fiction, memories
Fading like ghosts, ghosts
Go

Baby, don't sleep baby
Don't sleep too much
Baby, don't sleep baby
Don't sleep too much
Baby, don't sleep baby
Don't sleep too much
Baby, don't sleep (Baby, don't sleep)