I just want to lie in bed and go away
go to the paradise of good dreams
He is a loonie,a fuck up, you might say
But I just don't care,I'm in Morpheus Hands'
To go asleep, there is no counting sheep, I just go off
And my soul isn't there anymore
It's a trip,a high, reminds me of LSD
So I go sleep high to find
the girl of my dreams,you're only there, sweet babe
And there, we're together and free
Because in the reality plan , I just get fucked, over and again
There's no hope, I'm lost just rather love my brain
I get what I want, so why stay awake in the rain?
Capítulo 219 - Meu problema com a poesia
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