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You're sleep talking |
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But no real words come out of your mouth |
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You're sleep walking |
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Your feet face north, but your brain's gone south |
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Dreaming again, just lying in bed |
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Your movement is minimal |
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Now you're leaving your bed, got ideas in your head |
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But if they remain a dream, you know it's criminal |
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You're sleep talking |
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But no real words come out of your mouth |
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You're sleep walking |
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Your feet face north, but your brain's gone south |
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You're in my clothes and there's nowhere to go |
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You can scream all you like but it won't change tonight |
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'Cause you're sleeping, you're sleeping |
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Dreaming again, just lying in bed |
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Your movement is minimal |
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Now you're leaving your bed, got ideas in your head |
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But if they remain a dream, you know it's criminal |
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You're sleep talking |
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You're sleep walking |
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You're sleep walking |
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You're sleep talking |
