I'm Sorry (Wake The Musical Baby)

Within a dream; I try to catch myself; and awaken myself

Before I dream of something else;

(and have the greatest song ever wrote) (oooh)

And with a hazy eye; I build myself upright; grab for my pen and screw; to bear my soul and I hope; the hand can translate my flow; (hmmm)

For overzealous pen it seems; it has a dream of being; the ink of man's soul;

The greatest pen this hand will ever hold; sometimes in the journey though, the mind to pen seems so cold;

the translation is hard to hold; and we ain't even got to the studio; and now she waits to distract my motivated stroll;

Come back to bed; is the song she sings; she hates when I wake her from her lucid dream; but she don't know what this song could mean; (oh I)

Why can't it wait; wait til the sun's a little bit higher; she still burns from last nights fire; and she wants me to douse the flame; but wait,

If I did the song wouldn't be the same..

I'm sorry

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