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I've got some money and some clothes Laying on my bed, But I'd rather have you laying there instead. I've got an old guitar, Some songs, And singing bars, But would rather have your attention. And as for me, I can't be seeing What you're seeing in me, I must be blind. But she's falling asleep On the pull-out couch next to me And I'll be counting sheep Till the sun comes out, From under the trees. I must have left, Open my head When you stepped out of my dreams last night, And into my life. Into my life. I've got some problems But, we've all got a few. And I tried sleeping on either side But it doesn't stop me from dreaming of you. And as for me, I'm in between The summer air and autumn leaves. She's falling asleep On the pull out couch next to me. And I'll be counting sheep Till the sun comes out, From under the trees. And I must have left, Open my head When you stepped out of my dreams last night, And into my life. Into my life. As for me, I'm in between The roads that lead you back to me. And as for me, I'm in between The summer air and autumn leaves. And as for me, I'm in between The roads that lead you back to me. And she's falling asleep On the pull-out couch. And I'll be counting sheep Till the sun comes out. And I must have left, Open my head When you stepped out of my dreams last night, And into my life. Into my life. Into my life. |