Haven't slept in a week All the weight is on my feet Sweet little thing Sweet little thing you are But the thing about horizons Is they don't tell you how far Little Sky you're all I see Me and you you and me Sweet little thing Sweet little thing don't cry But the thing about horizons Is they don't tell you why Black and white TV screen Kodachrome suddenly Sleep little thing Sleep little thing I'm here But the thing about horizons Is they don't always make it so clear Baby you can wail until the cows come home I've never heard lungs like that before I wish I could soothe you but there's only so much a man can do Until you need your mama some more So close your eyes get some rest You're the one I love best Sweet little thing Sweet little thing I'm yours But the thing about horizons Is they always open new doors