creeping in my dreams
pulling at my sleep it comes
telling me it’s done
better than that this is true
my imagination wins
It’s Only Make Believe
creeping in my dreams
pulling at my sleep it comes
telling me it’s done
better than that this is true
my imagination wins
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If I dreamt of that bejeweled skull, I think I’d do all I could to stay awake.
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