Besedila: Throwing Muses. Limbo. Serene.

Sun bakes the window, makes the sheets hot and wet
At night they're cold and blue
Why do I like you 'cause I do
Why do I like you 'cause I'd kill to be you

Sweet nothing, sweet dreams serene
Sweet nothing, sweet dreams serene

Dancing with scissors or bones full of wishes
We wait for our plans to come true
Why do I like you 'cause I do
Why do I like you 'cause I'd kill to be you

Sweet nothing, sweet dreams serene
Sweet nothing, sweet dreams serene

We fill each other's arms, you wanna wish higher
You wanna live higher, lose control

If you're in the ballpark then you can play the game
You know, you know the rules
Why do I like you 'cause I do
I like you 'cause I'm thrilled to be here

Sweet nothing, sweet dreams serene
Sweet nothing, sweet dreams serene