Goodnight, mon amour imaginaire

I want to trade logic for wonder
Sleep when I’m awake
And spend my life dreaming
Because dreams – they’re real
And reality feels numb – except
When I’m with you

But you’re someone else’s darling
Or you just don’t care to know me
So dreams are my only way
Of bringing us together

So goodnight
And sleep tight

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