Where I am's nowhere it seems When thoughts of you get a hold of me I squint my eyes and try to see Just where's the line between a coma and a dream Oh, sleepyhead, get out of bed The sun is up and it's getting late So shake those lazy bones awake The rhythm of your heart beeps loud Until it stops and robs the room of sound The doctors filter in and out And try to act like they know what they're talking about Oh, sleepyhead, get out of bed The sun is up and it's getting late So shake those lazy bones awake The sun is up and it's getting late Yeah, the sun is up and it's getting late Yeah, the sun is up, it's getting late Where I am's nowhere it seems When thoughts of you get a hold of me