Go To Bed

It came slowly Like a cloud A doubt A lull in a canto A droning overhead we won't hear Before it goes away I was dying to go to bed Hadn't closed my eyes for days I was trying to hide away from the sun When the bells started to ring I was dying to go to bed Hadn't closed my eyes for days I was trying to hide away from the sun When the bells started to ring I don't know how to handle it I don't know why I don't know how to handle it I don't know how to handle it I don't know how to handle it I don't know why I don't know how to handle it I don't know how to handle it The voice is the confluence Adjusted, tightened, sealed The tone, indifferent to will Inaccessible Surreal I was dying to go to bed Hadn't closed my eyes for days I was trying to hide away from the sun When the bells started to ring I don't know how to handle it I don't know why I don't know how to handle it I don't know how to handle it I don't know how to handle it I don't know why I don't know how to handle it I don't know how to handle it