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My Dreams

My dreams, my dreams
Are made of laughter, made of screams
And my dreams, my dreams
Haunt me long after I'm no longer asleep

I lie awake till the break of day
I don't want to dream my dreams


My dreams, my dreams
They always try to kill me
Because my dreams, my dreams
Are as cruel as they are sweet

I keep my eyes open as long as I can
But I know my dreams will get me in the end

My dreams, my dreams
Are not what I always thought them to be
They're my dreams, my dreams
But they seem to control me

I can fight off sleep till I start to weep
But my dreams, my dreams, they always take me
Written by JayRio81
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