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Creep into my dreams and dance the night away,

just to disappear when my eyes open the next day,

tired of this play, it was impossible to cope,

i feared writing and still do cause it brings back hope.

Still stuck on nope, avoiding the strife,

i got so used to no having you in my life,

so goes the wife, just thinking that pains me still,

but now when you say good night i finally think to myself i will.

Immune to the thrills and all the city girls taunting,

i've always been an empty house you're haunting,

not much for flaunting, just not what i do,

all those words wasted on girls that weren't you.

Our silence is through, saw you during my car crash,

in between the collisions, it was you that lived in a flash,

all i saw was you and i laying together watching TV,

and feared i would never again have a chance to dream of we.