作词 : Michael Simard/Samuel Bocan Biddle

作曲 : Michael Simard/Samuel Bocan Biddle

In My Dreams

I met a bunch of girls and they were no good for me

If I'm being honest, they were too good for me

Don't be sorry, I'm young and I'm free

And you're a prisoner of my dreams

Took a picture of you with a Kodak

You're pretty as **** and you know that

Glad I met ya, nice to know ya

If you know what I mean

Giving the boys a cold stare

Walking around like you don't care

Every night I go to sleep with you

In my dreams

In my dreams

In my dreams

In my dreams

I can feel it in my bones

You were here and now you're gone

I knew it all along

You were just a dream

I thought I heard you moan

It might've been my own

I close my eyes and here you are again

I love your head, your toes and everything in between

You think I'm stupid, I don't know what it means

In my dreams, we put our problems in the washing machine

In my dreams, I'm the king and you are the queen

In my dreams

In my dreams

In my dreams