As I lay in my bed full of colorful things,
tossing and turning trying to turn these thoughts into dreams.
Trying to break free from reality in order to get some sleep.
Trying to break free from reality so my thoughts won't be of you and me.
Lying in this bed thinking it's you that I need.
Knowing that I have someone,
someone is waiting at home for me.
I can't stop these thoughts, stop these thoughts of you and me.
So I keep thinking of how to turn these thoughts into dreams.
