Markets in process.

They deliver you home,

you might miss the old process.

well good luck in getting over it,

cus there's no way of returning to

what was.

Chorus:

Yeah well tonight...

Go to sleep and dream about

Happy things like unicorns

and rainbows over valleys

cus when you wake i promise you

that you will wish you could go back

to that silly dream of silly things.

Go back home.

you're needed there.

but when you go

forget i'm here.

I really have to find a new frame for your photo.

its bland and boring.

Boring is the last word i would use to describe you.

I hope your happy where you are, wherever that is, anyway.

I guess this is goodbye. I'm already having regrets.

These markets take our requests to leave so unseriously. but aren't we serious? yes, yes we are.