You can be my sweet dreams on a beautiful nightmare

Every night I rush to my bed with hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see you when I close my eyes.
I'm going out of my head. Lost in a fairytale. Clouds filled with stars cover the skies. And I hope it rains,
you're the perfect lullaby. What kinda dream is this? You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful
nightmare. Either way I don't wanna wake up from you. My guilty pleasure, I ain't going no where.
Baby long as you're here I'll be floating on air. Boy you're my temporary high.

Or the opposite? I usually dream the opposite.


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