Nocturnal Thought Bus

When it is getting quiet It's getting loud in my head Thoughts come to the fore Whether i want or not The heart races only when i When i think about it Thoughts are a carousel Have no beginning and no end Feet are completely sweaty I need to get out again If that would help i doubt it How do i fucking relax It is the nocturnal thought bus It comes by and stops by tonight At which time of the night you do not know It comes and goes when it wants Please spare me tonight I am late in bed Could use a little sleep My body needs rest Please spare me tonight I am late in bed Could use a little sleep My body needs rest It is the nocturnal thought bus It comes by and stops by tonight At which time of the night you do not know It comes and goes when it wants It is the nocturnal thought bus It comes by and stops by tonight At which time of the night you do not know It comes and goes when it wants