Sweet Dreams or nightmare
stranded in my own thoughts for three daysI woke up and found myself dressed in my pjs
at the mall slowly walking toward Sears
people staring at me and Im comfirming my own fears
I make a mad dash toward the Finish Line
security comes after me coming from behind
so I run into the one place I know I can hide
on a baby cart I jump into and catch a ride
I run past the footlocker and FYE
running fast security still chasing me
I decide to run in the Victoria'a Secret and try to hide
security didnt try to follow me inside
I never once been so intimidated in my life
until I saw the look on the faces of house wives
they were shocked and in awe of what the just saw
a madman running in his pjs at the mall
but then I woke up and it was all a dream
man o man how real that thing actually seemed
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