Meet The Author

Meet the author at the shop with wheels on it
Buy a book and get an autograph on it
Saw the table there with all your books on it
There was one, I swear, without your name on it

The story there was one I'd read before
They woke me up, I was sleeping on the floor
"The author," they told me

What if we never had to sleep?
Think how much better our life would be
If we didn't have to sleep
We could fit so much more things done in to day

When sleep time comes
No one will run
When sleep time comes
Nowhere to run

What if nothing was pretty?
Think how much easier life would be
If we never stopped and looked around
It would mean more things done in to day

When sleep time comes
No one will run
When sleep time comes
Nowhere to run

[Guitar lead]

Trying to leave the party
I am trying to leave the party
And I'm dying to leave the party in my head

Trying to leave the party
I am trying to leave the party
And I'm dying to leave the party in my head

[Guitar lead]

What if nothing was pretty?
Think how much easier life would be
If we never looked around

Trying to leave the party
I am trying to leave the party
And I'm dying to leave the party in my head

[Guitar lead]

What if we never had to sleep?
Think how much better our life would be
If we didn't have to sleep
We could fit so much more things done in to day

When sleep time comes
No one will run
When sleep time comes
Nowhere to run

When sleep time comes
No one will run
When sleep time comes
Nowhere to run