Now I think I'm the only one awake All these human bodies sleeping while driving And I can just barely keep myself up This comfortable life numbs Easing into the bed There is warm water rising All day long and into the night Being old, accumulating dust Our house lights up the whole neighborhood We have the lights on Working all day long and into the night Not knowing it's raining But just before going to bed I'm cold Out the back door There is an owl The gra** is wet What's that other sound I hear in the branches?