Why do you show up in my head like that?
How am i supposed to get you out of my head, when you keep doing this?
Sneaky you are.
Getting me, when i'm defenseless and dreaming.
And then there you are, there, in my dreaming head, asleep and unaware.
Unaware, that you've snuck back in.
Until morning comes,
When i awake and remember and think damn you!
Why do you show up in my head like that?
Sneaky devil
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