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Why have you fallen out with me?

Was it because I wouldn't get out of my own bed,

And crawl into yours?

Don't leave me now...

Just because our communication has broken down,

I think we can get it back,

Don't you?

I'm begging you.

Come back to me.

Give me one last try.

Because these sleeping pills aren't working,

I know you can't be tricked,

But my bed is looking so unsexy,

And I'm feeling unusually sick.

I really want to do it.

I want to fall asleep.

Have a dream or even a nightmare,

Just to drop... fall... dream. So deep.

So come back to me, Mr. Sandman.

I promise not to decieve,

Just give me those forty winks I crave,

And you'll get from me what you need.