All the times i've tired to hide the way i really feel inside. I'm tired and bored of all the games, Wishing you could say the same. I've turned on the neon lights, You are blinded by the sign. I just whisper in your sleep. Invite me to your next dream, Then you'll have to think about me. Invite me to your next dream, Then you'll have to think about me. All the lazy days i wait, Make up ways to set me straight. In my mind i'm really bad, But my heart is really sad. I'll turn out the neon lights, Maybe they're just way too bright. I'll just love you in your sleep. Invite me to your next dream, Then you'll have to think about me Invite me to your next dream, Then you'll have to think about me.