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Up Late Thinking and Dreaming
I was up late thinking and dreaming
I get so stressed around you
My heart goes into a panic around you
But it feels great around you

I was up late thinking
Musta been till 1 or 2
Laying awake alone till dawn
Why do you stress me the way you do
But I only feel special around you

I was up late dreaming
Dreaming of a life with you
Yeah, it seemed great to me
But you don�t know you the way I do
Seems like magic in your eyes
I only feel special near you

I was up late thinking of you
Must�a been till 1 or 2
Laying, Dreaming the rising sun away
But you don�t feel the way I do
Anyway it�s always over you
It�s Always about you

Tearing at the seams
Some day�s I get torn by you
But I know you don�t mean to
Why do I always worry the way I do
When everyday I get torn by you

Sometimes I�m shattered
With all my thought�s scattered

All because of the way I think of you
All because I dream of you
Why should I dream of you
When it�ll never be the same with you

Sometimes I�m shattered
With all my thoughts scattered

My mind is full of thoughts of you
Yes, It is full of thoughts of you

Sometimes I�m shattered
With my thoughts scattered

But none of that seems to matter
With the way you treat me  like you do
Yeah they are effects of my life
Back
Box down there.
This insain thing in my mind
my dreams telling me to stop
hold on by the tips of my fingers
im going for the ride of my life

still i see the skies falling
close your eyes i'll show you what's comming
dark inside feel it all
this lust builds inside

you think im your best friend?
you tell me your problems
at one point i thought  i cared
hold on here it comes

I read out my lines in the play
not thinking of what they mean
can you see under this?
the mists in my mind so dark

see the images comming forth
the rope around my neck
kick the box and it's done
this is where you hold me

but are you ready for the ride?
close your eyes i'll show you what's to come
can you go with the flow?
hanging here in my sleep

Im waiting to be set off
Im waiting to be set free
maybe you could send me away
maybe you could bring me home

it doesn't matter anymore
you see the box?
kick it out of the way
but then..come join me in my ride
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