the moon was eaten by a wandering cloud
as i struggled with the demon sleep
that was always there with me on the steering wheel
like a monster from the deep

Nicely put, it brings back memories when I was on the road weekends. On the way home at some ungodly hour followed by the sleep demon. I had a TR6 PI, a joy to drive, even with the top down in the rain (if you drove fast enough)

I liked the chorus, reminded me of the Wall.


Chris