TITS! (WAHHH!) I lay awake and strap myself in the bed Put a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (BANG!) I'm steamin mad (Arrrggghhh!) And
TITS! (WAH!) I lay awake and strap myself in the bed Put a bulleproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (BANG!) I'm steamin mad (Arrrggghhh!) And
would remember Every word we said when you and I were lovers, All night long, we could not stop, Remember every kiss, and every touch of lips, And every
and never never let you go Oh baby you and I should Always be together this way Forever and ever Baby you and I could be loving one another Over and
let me down The moon escapes, and I awake I lie and listen to the music of your breathing I catch my breath, remembering I have to touch you just to
sheets perfect touch 2 a clean house Wide awake but a nigga living yo dreams out Lookin like a photo shoot eveytime the teams out And is the realest
for me as long as it takes! And I'll hold my breath, I'll hold my breath Until you see me in your dreams WE'll stay awake beneath the trees We'll watch
her dreams so far away And when she turns to touch me I kiss her fingers so softly And then my Mary wake to love and love again And Mary's there in
You don't remember me but i remember you i lie awake and try so hard not to think of you but who can decide what they dream? and dream i do... i believe
, la, la, la, la...la, la, la, la, la , la Lying awake I turn to you as you are softly sleeping I think of what I'd like to do while you are somewhere dreaming
more) Awake now (You can't touch me, I won't sleep no more) Awake now (You can't touch me, I won't sleep no more) Awake now Awake now Awake now Awake
all I remember Are the dreams in the mist CHORUS: These dreams go on when I close my eyes Every second of the night I live another life These dreams
feet In dreams never touch the earth In a wood full of princes Freedom is a kiss But the prince hides his face From dreams in the mist These dreams go
my hand And do you know When I'm alone I always pretend That we are more than friends And I'm dreaming of your kiss When I lie awake in the dark How
from the train, And there meet me is my Mama and my Papa. Down the road I look and there runs Mary hair of gold and lips like cherries. It's good to touch