Oh you tune of happiness and wealth
you make me sing and yell for help
For at this hour I must sleep
But you give too much good a beat.

I want to hear, to understand
The long and rhyming sounds;
But I must leave
And I must sleep
And I must stay away..

You give me hope you give me guilt
I crave the love
You keep well lit
But I know now without your words
I still will be alright

And as I leave and as I sleep
I lose those rhyming sounds