Catch me when I'm sleeping
a song made just for you
leave me when I'm weeping
for this love isn't true
It's what dreams are made of
and wishes that can't be
just a conquest for you
and nothing left for me
It's time has come to pass
and now it's best to go
Memories made, I guess
of love I didn't know
A sad intrusion on your heart. A brief and to the point tale of a sad breakup. A well penned story of unrequieted love.-fine job here. Worth a 10 in my book
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Grand opening with amazing verse... Catch me when I'm sleeping a song made just for you leave me when I'm weeping for this love isn't true