All Those Yesterdays

Don't you think you oughtta rest Don't you think you oughtta lay you head down Don't you think you want to sleep Don't you think you oughtta lay your head down tonight Don't you think you've done enough Oh, don't you think you've got enough Well, maybe yea You don't think there's time to stop There's time enough for you to lay your head down tonight Tonight Maybe it'll wash away all those yesterdays What are you running from Taking pills to get along Creating walls to call your own So no one catches you drifting off and doing all the things that we all do Oh, let it wash away all those yesterdays All those yesterdays All those paper plates All those yesterdays. All those yesterdays You've got time You've got time to escape There's still time It's no crime to escape It's no crime to escape There's still time so escape It's no crime crime