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.