| In my sleep, I’m not your lover anymore
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| When I wake, I have to remind myself
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| That I’m lying on your shore
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| Cause I’m a moonwalking cowboy, dusty ridin'
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| And I don’t know what’s in store
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| All I know is, in my sleep, I’m not your lover anymore
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| When I’m dreaming, I could be anyone
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| Yeah, a brother or a friend
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| Or a husband, baby, with a golden touch, yeah
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| Or just another dead end
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| Yeah, I’m a moonwalking cowboy, dusty ridin'
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| And I don’t know what’s in store
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| All I know is, in my sleep, I’m not your lover anymore
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| In my sleep, I’m not your lover anymore
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| So if you watch me, while I’m sleepin' in my bed
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| Well, I’m a million miles away, inside some other stranger’s head
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| So put your fingers to my cheek and call my name
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| But I can’t hear you now, my girl, cause your voice it don’t sound the same
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| Cause I’m a moonwalking cowboy, dusty ridin'
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| And I don’t know what’s in store
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| All I know is, in my sleep, I’m not your lover anymore
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| When I’m awake, I’m yours, and I’m stickin' 'round
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| I’m gonna walk on down your shores
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| But, in my sleep, I’m not your lover anymore
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| In my sleep, I’m not your lover anymore |