As you sleep and close your eyes,
Under sheets all warm and tight,
As you sleep with things in mind,
Things that are mean,
And things that are kind,
You start to dream of random things,
From boys to shoes to diamond rings.
Some dreams can be scary,
Some dreams can be sweet,
Some make you warm
From your hair to your feet.
No matter how dreams make you feel,
As the moon turn full to crescent,
Just remember one thing,
That you gotta live,
And live in the present.
