When I'm lonely at Midnight, I can't sleep,
I'm afraid to dream,
I hear the rain falling, thunder in the distance,
Wind blowing through trees,
A single streetlight twinkles through the window,
I think of you, Why you left me with this gift of pain?
I've always known you were nothing but a dream,
That after it ends leaves nothing behind but loneliness and pain,
I want to forget you,
But, this pain is driving me insane,
I want to forget...
This pain from living in a dream.
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