Last night i finally had some peace. Hearin that you needed me i finally got some sleep. Its funny how when Im with you I aint even gotta think. Looking back it seems like I was just talkin to me. I hope you know what I mean. I hope you know what you mean. And I only mean what I sing. So i only speak when I sing. You remember when everthing i spoke was a joke? Maybe thats why everything I write is so right. Like, You cant be funny if your nice. I hope you understand by the end of the night. And if you dont I wont sleep. Im so tired and weak. Looks like I aint gettin no sleep. Cause you aint talkin to me. So i decided to write you a dream.