Sweet Dreams
It was a lazy summer night alone
in my room and I was thinking about
you 'cause when I laid back and
closed my eyes all I could see was
you and your smile and your eyes
and the light of the moon
It is now almost one in the morning
as I watch a million stars blink
away from my window I can't
help but to think that maybe
a faded star was all
I really was to you
The clock hasn't stopped
ticking and my eyes haven't
closed yet and as my thoughts
drift to distant memories of you
I realize they don't bother me
anymore and I am glad
It's a lazy summer night
and I'm no longer thinking about you
or your smile or your eyes
Crickets outside seem to
chirp a sweet lullaby that
soothes me into dull sleep
I don't dream of you.