Go to Sleep, Mess

When you're lost in a terrible lie, see how they snare out your doubts
What tune is this yellow sky? New gardens grow easily
And I'm sure you're scared you will die without ever learning to live
When there's no mistake in my lies - imprudent then not to burn
And I'm stealing looks with my eyes, and I go to sleep a mess
And I'm making loops in my mind, and I go to sleep a mess