Fell asleep at 6 a.m. Got a feeling

dreams aren't for the sleepy.

Dreams aren't for the sleepy...yea...yea.

Love finds me though. It isn't what I thought it was at all.

Love changed it's name to “accept”,

and to embrace instead of fall.

To embrace instead of fall…fall.

You coulda-woulda-shoulda-but-you-couldn't-so-you-didn't.

You didn't-'cause-you-coulda-and-you-shoulda-but-you-wouldn't.

You wouldn't-and-you-coulda-but-you-knew-you-shoulda-told-me.

And now-you-should've-but-you-didn't-so-you-won't-talk-about-it.

Kinda like this off of my chest. Don't you know that when you

talk loud no one listens?

Talk loud and no one listens...yea...yea...

Saying “used to be”, speaking “yesterday”, yelling “someday soon”,

we always clean up the past.

But you can never forget her, you can never forget her,

you never will forget her.

'Cause I fell asleep at 6 a.m. Got a feeling

dreams aren't for the sleepy.

Dreams aren't for the sleepy.