sky's on fire

a rooster with a razor, cuts a hole across the sky, as light tumbles down from that all seeing eye, and i prop myself back up with the friends that i keep, all i want from you is to try to get some sleep, and the traffic's like a symphony at three am, building its crescendo as the working day begins, but i just don't think i can wait, for the light of a new day to break, i try to close my eyes while the anxious feeling dies, can you save me, from desire, oh the sky's on fire, oh the sky's on fire, oh the sky's on fire, oh the sky's on fire