My favourite song of all time (if you didn't guess by my name.) It captures the essence of having to sleep in the day perfectly. Everything becomes haphazard images "Florescent flat caffeine lights" and how everything becomes a grey haze, that sort of dirty grey that newspapers have.
Often night shift workers get depressed, hence the crying for no reason, and after getting off work your bed just says SLEEP ON ME, which links to your bed pulling you like gravity.
My favourite song of all time (if you didn't guess by my name.) It captures the essence of having to sleep in the day perfectly. Everything becomes haphazard images "Florescent flat caffeine lights" and how everything becomes a grey haze, that sort of dirty grey that newspapers have.
Often night shift workers get depressed, hence the crying for no reason, and after getting off work your bed just says SLEEP ON ME, which links to your bed pulling you like gravity.
Simple meaning, yet such a complex subject.