I hear a telephone ring   As water’s surging through the mains   And pounding in my ears.   The thunder keeps on rolling   And sends a chill straight through my veins.   A weight upon my chest   ‘Cause you won’t let me rest.      And the storm is coming now.   The storm is coming now.      I cannot sleep   While you stay dreaming   What I long to keep   Just keeps on running      With hands held high,   Your hair runs wild.   You find your freedom where I can't tread   You find your comfort in another's bed.      A gentle, soft reminder   Of exactly what I lack   And that I hold the blame   You hang just like a shadow   And I keep, I keep looking back   To see if I can find   Some lonely peace of mind.      But I can’t shake you now, oh no.   I can’t shake you now.      I cannot sleep   While you stay dreaming   What I long to keep   Just keeps on running      With hands held high,   Your hair runs wild.   You find your freedom where I can't tread   You find your comfort in another's bed.      With hands held high,   Your hair runs wild.   You find your freedom where I can't tread   You find your comfort in another's bed.      But I'm learning now   The science of sleeping alone.   Oh, I'm learning now,   The science of sleeping