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Sleep

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In the middle of the night 
Head on my pillow 
Looking like a littleghost 
Seems like all that you gave me mother 
Have all gone up in smoke

In the middle of the night 
You don't know what I'm thinking 
But still the stars just sparkle and shine 
Seems like all the time our boat was slowly sinking 
You didn't even seem to mind

Now all I want to do is sleep 
Now all I want to do is sleep 
Now all I want to do, is sleep