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 to 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