Storm’s Coming (Sleep Tight)

Lyrics

Storm's coming was the talk of the truck stop restaurant Settle up the green and sky's coming close Buckle the baby down Mufflers sound like cellos tuning Wind like a theremin She dreams cartoon mice barber shop quartet serenade: Sleep tight, baby Sleep tight Sleep tight, baby Outside it's my shitty car silhouette Backlit by lightning Then came the flood Road fills with mud Mouth fills with blood It's time that I tell you where the angels come from I promise to keep you warm 'til they arrive Sleep tight, baby Sleep tight Sleep tight, baby Storm's coming was the talk of the truck stop restaurant