My heart is heavy with the pains that my insomnia brings.
And one thing I can't help but wonder is what I would be doing in my dreams.
And if I were to dream, I wonder if it would involve you and me.
And if I dreamed of you and me, would that me sad or happy?
See, lately, I've been thinking of the things you've never said to me.
These things you may not ever say, or never think to say or sing.
And so I sit and think, for I fear to dream...
Because I fear I'd dream of you and me.
And one thing I can't help but wonder is what I would be doing in my dreams.
And if I were to dream, I wonder if it would involve you and me.
And if I dreamed of you and me, would that me sad or happy?
See, lately, I've been thinking of the things you've never said to me.
These things you may not ever say, or never think to say or sing.
And so I sit and think, for I fear to dream...
Because I fear I'd dream of you and me.
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