Sleep All Day by Jason Mraz

out of (it)

out of nothing, out
of

no(where) i sleep,
standing

naked in a field of bluebonnets
(in a dream

like clouds
i float) and

every step

falls down
one new stalk,
and

no(body) hears

the little bird

beating his fists on his chest
in

frustration, out of
(happi)ness

he sings, and
i'm just here,

out of nothing, out
of

nowhere...