In Spite of These Times

Force me back, I can't sleep when
 You won't let the moon get you down
 It may sound
 The walls of the world just gave way
 It's not like you to be so gone
 They fear you picked up that drink from me
 From your window
 I asked the sky
 "When can you fit me in?"
 Promise me that you'll never forget in spite of these times
 Promise me that you'll never forget in spite of these times
 My line in sight of everything
 A hand held me from the maelstrom
 A warm hand, a sticky hand
 Held me from the mob
 It just like me to get so gone
 I don't recall where I picked up that drink from
 From your window
 I asked the sky
 'When can you fit me in?'
 Promise me that you'll never forget in spite of these times
 Promise me that you'll never forget in spite of these times
 Don't let it slip through your hands
 Don't let it slip through your hands
 Force me back, I can't sleep when (and sleep late)
 You won't let the moon get you down
 The walls of the world just gave way
 Problems and maelstrom and pestilence and greed
 From your window
 I asked the sky
 "When can you fit me in?"
 Promise me that I'd never forget in spite of these times
 Promise me that I'd never forget in spite of these times
 Don't let it slip through your hands
 Don't let it slip through your hands
 Don't let it slip through your fingers