Lovesick is an understatement
when you can't feel your heartbeat...

I understand completely,
why you can't love me for me...

Darling, I hate to be predictable,
but I must now be terribley cliche...

Oh, sweet powder room,
screaming in your vanity...

Once upon a midnight dream,
I kissed that bitter-sweet smile...

Now i lay me down to sleep
i pray the lord my soul to keep...

Do you ever wonder
how many people around you are hiding...

It's ok, I was just dreaming
of a someday off in neverland...

Write myself this lullaby
of cotton candy clouds...

Tipsy, Topsy,
Turvy Day...

Floating through the velvet cotton
that you keep stuffed in your brain...

Running through a marshy swamp
with willows all around...