Too Tired to Sleep I wake up, too tired to sleep, Numb from fatigue, find myself on my feet, No time for breakfast, was up too late, Don’t miss the bus or you’ll meet your fate. So you run, Down the road like a bullet from a gun, Get on a bus, like a train

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Beautiful Dreams Beautiful dreams are made developed and crushed Your delightful endeavours, silenced and hushed The hot sun burns, the rain pours all night Heart break happens like a blinding light Memories, hopes, ideas and golden dreams Grow in the dirt from impossible magic beans Tears, sweat, and blood are painfully shed And your dreams

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