Sunshine through my pane
doubt that it would rain
What was I thinking?
a fantasy everlasting?
Wake me up from this dream
Show me what living means
don't leave me isolated
things are already complicated
I may have my nightmares the way I like it
but I have a job that I soon will quit
Save me from this blunder
and I'll let you off as you like it
doubt that it would rain
What was I thinking?
a fantasy everlasting?
Wake me up from this dream
Show me what living means
don't leave me isolated
things are already complicated
I may have my nightmares the way I like it
but I have a job that I soon will quit
Save me from this blunder
and I'll let you off as you like it
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