I Want To Dream
in the morning hours
i rest my time away
dreaming of silly things
of castles and dragons with wings
when daylight comes
i keep drifting on
with no regard to what i miss
thinking if i don't know what I'm missing
i won't be sad
funny how you miss
what you don't know
and you're sick of what you do
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