Sleeping High

We narrowly won
Close to nothing
Sleeping high above your window

Whatever we do
Turns to something
We'll forget you 'fore you know

Sleeping high above your window
When the sunlight
Comes shining in
And all transits
Are more than slim
I'll be sleeping
High above your bed
In the morning
Forget what you said

Sleeping high is very nice
Window's paradise
Sleeping high is very nice
Window's paradise