It's okay that you forget It's alright that you don't wanna remember In your hands you've got a martyr's head In your mind, I know that's what you wish you were Turn my blue sky black, you're such a hard luck baby, yeah That's what's the matter with you I could sleep through this I ain't as mystified as I am in it If that's your ride, well then you oughta get it It's just as if I wasn't dreaming It's all the same, 'cause I still wake up screaming Turn my blue sky black, you're such a hard luck baby, yeah That's what's the matter with you I could sleep trough this You're a pilgrim in the boxcar You can never look back too far You can't even look back Turn my blue sky black, you're such a hard luck baby, yeah That's what's the matter with you I could sleep through anything