Normally I pick the tunes, but today
I want the artist to pick the tunes so
Play I want
Yea you only exist inside my head when I'm sleep
The thought of you makes me sick you leave my home and I weep
I'm stalking all of your pages oh my god I'm a creep
I can't wait till I get home from my shift so I can sleep
So I can sleep
I got dreams of the future and it's looking bright
I got schemes in my mind and it brings me light
I can't sleep if my belly isn't full of sprite
I make myself laugh when writing it's gon be alright
I can't go back to home country birthright
I pray for peace inside my country makin campsites
I'm uneducated knowledge in the foresight
I can't think about to much
It's gon be alright
It's gon be alright
What you dreaming of baby what you dreaming of
What you dreaming of baby what you dreaming of
What you dreaming of baby what you dreaming of
What you dreaming of baby what you dreaming of