Last night the lamppost sent its light to my head
It kind of woke me up
Perhaps because of the coffee cup
I was not quiet in my bed

I was having an orange nightmare
About the proximity of death
I couldn’t really hold my breath
Because it’s more than I can bear

I know a place where the lights go out
And lovers can collide
I saw some of them also decide
What it is all about

You know that I can hear the bad vibration
That’s coming all around
I wish that I, I wish that I had found
An easy solution

Tonight the lamppost may wake me up again
I will tell you tomorrow
How many nights I slept in a row
It could be much much more than ten