When you're dreaming
I hope you're dreaming of me too
Dreaming of you
Sad but true
And when I'm thinking
My head's screaming out for you
Now you're gone
And I think I caught the blues
It's Friday night and I've been stuck in bed all day
This isn't ok
But I think I like it that way
So in bed I'll stay
It's Saturday and I'm still stuck in bed again
Where are my friends
I'm alone
Think I might stay home
Because baby we're
To fast
To young
To dumb
To Rich
To poor
To worry about finding the one
Maybe if I close my eyes then baby
You might just be surprised