Relax
You’re quite safe here
Am I dreaming? No
Where am I? In bed
Well, what am I doing?
Oh, talking to myself
Look, I must have a star on my door
Or better still a door-a doo-a door
Ah, swing doors up
Okay doors, swing
Paranoimia
Swing
Paranoimia
Swing
Now I know I’m dreaming
Dreaming, dreaming
Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming
Hmm, how do I get to sleep?
I know, I’ll count
Those bars on the window
One, two, three, sleep
Paranoimia, paranoimia
Paranoimia, paranoimia
How do I get?
How do I get to sleep?
Please let me sleep?
Poetry, that’ll work
Come, sweet slumber
Enshroud me in thy purple cloak
Hmm, doesn’t even rhyme
Is that my tea’s made
Paranoimia, paranoi
I can’t stand tea
Tea, tea, tea, tea
Paranoimia, paranoimia
Ah, Happy Harry’s High Club
How do I, how am I
Gonna get to sleep?
Trust me, trust me