Desperate in my sleep Like I'd lost something When I woke I found It was just a dream Dusk was coming down The house make no sound Funny how a dream It can make you week
So I became the king The king of all things week And I wrote a song About all things I need Will I have a house? Will I be a star? What would people think If I didn't make it far?
Funny how a dream It can make you weeK Just a simple dream It can make you weeK
Come back home Suzanne Cos it's getting bleek Your boy has become The king of all things week Come back home Suzanne Come and make it ok It was simple dream I know But it won't go away It was simple dream I know But it won't go away
