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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
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
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