When just can't sleep and you're sick of counting the sheep the sunlight your head just won't let you put the days to bed Pick a place to meet pajamas and bare feet on a moonlit street move me to the rhythm your heartbeat
Oh, the places we could go Chicago, New York and Toronto and it starts to snow can hop train to Mexico where we'll sleep on the beach with blankets made of leaves from palm and we'll say \"let's never leave\" and that's when i'll the sun creeping up on me
I'll always up so confused each time I have that dream of you but, if you dreamt me too Does that mean we dreamt the same dream?