Lost

Desperate in my sleep 
  like I had lost something 
  when I awoke I found 
  it was just a dream 
  Dusk was coming down 
  the house made no sound 
  funny how a dream 
  it can make you weak 

  So I became the king 
  the king of all things weak 
  and I wrote this song 
  about all things I need 
  Will I have a house? 
  Will I be a star? 
  what will people think 
  if I didn't make it far? 
  Funny how a dream 
  it can make you weak 
  just a simple dream 
  it can make you weak 

  Come back home Suzanne 
  'cause it's getting bleak 
  your boy has become 
  the king of all things weak 
  Come back home Suzanne 
  come and make it okay 
  It was a simple dream I know 
  but it won't go away 
  it was a simple dream I know 
  but it won't go away 
  Funny how a dream 
  it can make you weak 
  just a simple dream 
  it can make you weak