Airplanes fly by my window Birds fall out of the sky I'm tucked in my bed Things are happening again But shut my eyes, turn out the light The world can wait I'll sleep tonight I'll sleep tonight with you Oh, people call me I don't even know The world is so big and my heart feels so small Crammed tight like a ball With important things Names, numbers, and telephone rings Telephones sail by my window Contracts rain out of the sky But here in my bed things are happening Quite strange, the bed has wings We're off the ground, out in the sky We are just floating around No worries, no sound Not a thing to do An endless sleep with you Things are happening