You are the high of my sleep, the crazy, the wicked, the feeling of...relief. Monsters, buildings, and high falls. My night time drug, to bed I leap, head on the rug, the high of my sleep. (High of my sleep x4) vivid highs of (monsters and buildings and high falls). (Discomfort, wake in a sweat, oh now wait!, it's not over yet.) day after day after day of my high, all leading up to the day I die.