Sleep

What a cliche

I, I never want to see you again

We're all so cliched, 'ched

With too much spandex on the brain

Oh, if you believe your dreams will come true

Then sleep is you'll ever do

And if you think I'm gonna come to you

Then go back to bed and take my friends there too

In a sense we're exactly the same

'Cause we're both so different in every way

In a sense we're exactly the same

We're both so different in every way, in every way

Oh, it's a shame

That you don't need to see you this way

Oh, it's a crying shame, shame

That what you do is the same as the same

Oh, someone told me that you really liked me

But I fell asleep almost instantly

And in my sleep I dreamt that you found me

Now I've found my feet so come and run with me

In a sense we're exactly the same

'Cause we're both so different in every way

In a sense we're exactly the same

We're both so different in every way, in every way

Sleep, I go to sleep

Sleep, I go to sleep

Dream, dream, dream for her

And you can dream, dream, dream for her

I wanna dream, dream, dream for her

Dream, dream, dream for her, her, her, her, her