Oblivion (With You)

I'm sleepwalking into oblivion with you
I'm sleepwalking into oblivion with you
I'm sleepwalking into oblivion with you
I'm sleepwalking into oblivion with you

I think it'd be extraordinary
If there's a deity that has ordered everything
More still if they're affording any
Time to think on accommodating
Many messed up souls for eternities
With sumptuous banquets where the courses vary
An' everyone is happy praising daily
Not missing pro tennis cos they're too busy singing

No, I'll be sleepwalking into oblivion with you
I'm sleepwalking into oblivion with you

One hundred ten billion and counting
The afterlife's getting pretty crowded
Five thousand years in still not found your husband
But everyone here says you mustn't grumble
Wishing you'd picked to come back as a cat
Or joined the queue for the haunting class
But hey, I'm not saying I have any answers
Spend most my time planning my next pair of glasses

I'm sleepwalking into oblivion with you
I'm sleepwalking into oblivion with you

And that's fine, like switching off a light
It's simpler even, a peaceful evening
I swear I'll leave things neat and easy
An empty loft and keys all labelled
Try to keep ahead on my payments
Reduce my acquaintances, save my pension
Turn the dial down really slowly
Read only books that already know me



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Head
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