Sleeping in the Middle of the Bed - Chicago

Call it a love song,

Howl like a newborn.

Trying hard to stay warm.

Edition to apocalypse,

Looking for the big hit,

Time after time,

I blow me away…

Sign on the streets now,

Running on the … now.

Winters here I believe its here to stay.

I read somewhere that religion is for people

Who want to stay out of hell.

I was praying for a sign or a vision or a message

Til you been there you wont get well.

I was sitting in a room, I never recognized it For the picture before my eyes.

I was sleeping in the middle of the bed again,

Im not sure this qualifies.

Lost in a crosswalk,

Battle on the half …

Calling cause I cant talk,

Trying til the fire caught up with me.

Flashing like a neon,

Noisy as an a-bomb.

Looking to the beyond,

Staring and laughing at eternity.

Time after time,

I blow me away,

Time on the street now.

Run like I pray now.

Winters here I believe its here to stay.

I read somewhere that religion is for people

Who want to stay out of hell.

I was praying for a sign or a vision or a message

Til you been there you wont get well.

I was sitting in a room,

I never recognized it for the picture before my eyes.

I was sleeping in the middle of the bed again,

Im not sure this qualifies.

I read somewhere that religion is for people,

Who swear they need to be saved.

Im sleeping in the middle of the bed again,

You can trust me I will be brave.