Peggy Lee in between midnight and sleep And the sky over Keene's twice the sky in Boston Froot loops cast a shadow When viewed from the rug I could lie there undisturbed While the sun played across my legs You could run home You could come clean Or you could watch the sky Peggy Lee in between numb and feeling And the sky only breathes when florescent sun lights the trees You could run home You could come clean Or you could watch the sky