Don't you think you oughtta rest?

Don't you think you oughtta lay your head down

Don't you think you want to sleep?

Don't you think you oughtta lay your head down, tonight

Don't you think you've done enough?

Oh, don't you think you've got enough, well maybe...

You don't think there's time to stop

There's time enough for you to lay your head down...tonight, tonight

Maybe it'll wash away

All those yesterdays...

What are you running from?

Taking pills to get along

Creating walls to call your own

So no one catches you

Drifting off and doing all the things

That we all do

Let them all wash away

All those yesterdays...

All those yesterdays

All those paper plates

All those yesterdays

You've got time, you've got time to escape

There's still time

It's no crime to escape (x3)

There's still time, so escape

It's no crime...

All those yesterdays (x10)