my bed8

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[Verse 1] Every night it's the same thing, the same boring old routine, Falling asleep in front of the 42 inch tv screen, in my bed I'll create my new reality, i know it's just a dream and not a possibility. I'm lying in my bed, thinking over and over, Planning out a life, that only lives inside my head, Creating conversations I'm sure will never happen Playing out the moments that will surely fail instead. [Chorus] Same bed, different night, same dreams inside my head, Same stupid little fantasies playing out again. I just want someone to love me, and be calling out my name, but when i wake up in the morning It's just the bleeding same. [Verse 2] If i drive a different rout Or leave a little sooner, Maybe she'll be a waiting, I'll be her knight in shining armour, if she needs someone to be there, ill be sure no one will harm her in the pouring rain [Chorus] Same bed, different night, same dreams inside my head, Same stupid little fantasies playing out again. I just want someone to love me and be calling out my name, but when i wake up in the morning , It's just the bleeding same. [Verse 3] if I win some cash, they'll come running they' ll come running to me, I'll get my fame from the music the videos they'll see, the whole world will now know me, And know me by name ,someone will find me and ill surely find my fame. Chorus Same bed, different night, same dreams inside my head, Same stupid little fantasies playing out again. I just want someone to love me and be calling out my name, but when i wake up in the morning , It's just the bleeding same. But I lay here at night, time and time again, Wondering if it'll ever happen, wondering when. Will I ever find that someone, to love me once again, am i destined to be alone, or will nobody miss me, when I'm no longer flesh and bone. [Pre-Chorus] Maybe it's karma, maybe it's fate, Maybe there's a reason, but it's getting too late, Every night I tell myself tomorrow its going to change, But when tomorrow comes, it's just the bleeding same. [Final Chorus] Same bed, different night, same dreams inside my head, Same stupid little fantasies playing out again. I just want someone to love me and be calling out my name, but when i wake up in the morning It's just the bleeding same. [Outro] Every night it's the same thing, its the same old boring night- time routine, Falling asleep in front of the 42-inch tv screen... Then I walk to bed, and then i start to plan it out, i plan it and I dream... Of the life that I wish was not a fantasy, but its just a bleeding dream.