I may be dreaming of reality I may well be But that won't make it real All my friends think I'm unreasonable I love them though they don't know how I feel And you may be good at reading poetry Good for you But if your heart is made of steel Oh, what's the deal? Don't ask me if I sleep Don't ask me if I sleep You know who I am So don't ask me now And I knew a boy His name was Lewis Awesome Lewis And his hair was made of gold He was the sweetest Kindest boy to ever live Or so I was told And hey I heard you gave up on the poetry? And that's too bad Bеcause I love the sound of words Though somеtimes they hurt Don't ask me if I sleep Don't ask me if I sleep You know who I am So don't ask me now Don't ask me Don't ask me I've got nothing to say Don't ask me Don't You know who I am So don't ask me now And I may be dreaming of reality I may well be But that won't make it real And all my friends think I'm unreasonable I love them Though they don't know how I feel And you may be good at reading poetry Good for you But if your heart is made of steel Oh, what's the deal?