i would often dream of younwhen i held and felt you i fell the deepestnbut now i don’t know what to doncause the past several nights i’ve seen sleeplessnnin a state of nostalgiani’d go back to sleep, but i can’t go without yan(2x)nnbundled up in the blanketsni thinks it’s a little latenfor you to know how that thang getsnwithout you for me to laynni’d go downstairs and have nyquilnso tired of being tirednthough you asked to wait up, so i willneven if those were echoes i heardnnin a state of nostalgiani’d go back to sleep, but i can’t go without yan(2x)nngood night kisses, shave a sweet dreamni’d try to hold tight til the sky beat sunbeamsni like to hold onto it still…ni hold onto it stillnnthe light under shut eyes, seems so realnit’s all a dream you hide, already revealednnin a state of nostalgiani’d go back to sleep, but i can’t go without yan(2x)