Wasted away again on Daylight Savings Time,
Searchin’ for my lost hour of sweet sleep.
Most people claim that there’s a politician to blame,
So we spring forward like sluggish sheep.
Don’t know the reason,
It always happens this season,
With nothing to show but new bags under my eyes.
Call me a fool, a sleep deprived tool,
But trying to save sunshine,
Just doesn’t seem wise.