you were in my dream

Maybe I'm psychic
I think it's a sign or at least a possibility
I know it's dramatic
But it feels like it happened
And now it's hard to act naturally

I'm getting ready but I'm not ready
To see you walk right by and not remember a thing
The night is over but I'm not over
The way your arms weave in and out of memory

I had a dream last night, didn't make any sense
I've never thought of you more than a casual friend
But we were making out, on your couch
I can't pretend like it didn't change anything

I should forget it
I mean I really tried
But there's gotta be a reason right?
It shouldn't matter
But now I'm wondering why
A simple trick of the mind would leave me questioning

I'm getting ready but I'm not ready
To see you walk right by and not remember a thing
The night is over but I'm not over
The way your arms weave in and out of memory

I had a dream last night, didn't make any sense
I've never thought of you more than a casual friend
But we were making out on your couch
I can't pretend like it didn't change anything

I'm getting ready but I'm not ready
To see you walk right by and not remember a thing
The night is over but I'm not over
The way your arms weave in and out of memory

I had a dream last night, didn't make any sense
I've never thought of you more than a casual friend
But we were making out on your couch
I can't pretend like it didn't change anything

I had a dream last night, didn't make any sense
I've never thought of you more than a casual friend
But we were making out on your couch
I can't pretend like
The dim the lights sneaking around wasn't the best night
I've ever had take me back, don't let this end
I would let you change everything

Just a dream last night
I see you when I close my eyes
Just a dream last night



Credits
Writer(s): Father Bobby Townsend, Laurel Clouston, Robbie Townsend
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