When I reach out at night
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I never get what I reach out for
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what is pushed out
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is not as harmful as what's takin in
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your closed up for the night
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don't let anyone else in
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your closed up for life
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don't let anyone else in
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the bad things that happen
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all happen to somebody else
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do and be done
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and pretend you had some kind of choice
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Sleepy time for little boys
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and sleepy time for little girls
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don't let all this racket disturb you
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Sleepy time for little boys
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and sleepy time for little girls
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don't let these abruptions disrupt you
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don't let the bad people want you
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The stars in the sky
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will keep watch over people who cry
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but they can't repair
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all the pain brought to people by day
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crickets are screamin
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bacteria's creaping
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the dishwashers turns its way to a solution
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and blood may be spillin
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and I'm so glad your willin
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to wonder just what you can say
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hope the fan oscillates it away
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little lids close won't be open until mornin sun
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its there that you find all the things you pretend that you have
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Sleepy time for little boys
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sleepy time for the little girls
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Sleepy time for little boys
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sleepy time for the little girls
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Sleepy time
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