I woke up at the foot of my bed
With my blue jeans on and you stuck in my head
I take it all back, I don't mean what I said

Dead roses on the bedside table
And a movie on, I think it's Betty Grable
I've been here for days so what's a couple days more?

I've been sleepwalking
Dreams talking
Telling myself that soon I will be feeling alright
We've been cheap thrillin'
And free wheeling
Taking the worries and giving them up to the night

I replay all the scenes in my head
Till I get blue in the face while you're waking the dead
Is it just me or do you miss me?

I'm walking these city streets
Life is so incomplete
Everywhere I look

I'm walking these city streets
And every set of eyes I meet
Read me like a book

They can tell I've been sleepwalking
Dreams talking
Telling myself that soon I will be feeling alright
Have you been cheap thrillin'
And free wheeling
Taking your worries and giving them up to the night?
Alright, alright, alright

I've been sleepwalking
Dreams talking
Telling myself that soon I will be feeling alright
Have you been cheap thrillin'
And free wheeling
Taking your worries and giving them up to the night?
Alright, alright

I've been sleepwalking
Dreams talking
Telling myself that soon I will be feeling alright

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Writer(s): HENRY HEY, MARTIN JAMES F CRAFT, MIASHA FISHER, NICHOLAS GEORGE LITTLEMORE, PETER BRUCE MAYES, ROBERT DANIELS