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[Verse 1: Kali Uchis]
I’m feeling happy inside, I’ve got no reason to hide, I’m a dream girl
I’m never stressing my bills, nobody ever gets killed, it’s the dream world
My mama’s never on coke, this isn’t my way to cope
Washing my mind out with soap, ooohh, ooohh

[Chorus: Kali Uchis]
Everything is just wonderful here in my dreams
Here in my dreams
Every day is a holiday when you’re living inside your dreams
Why would anyone stay awake after being so sound asleep?
Everything is just wonderful in my dreams

[Verse 2: Kali Uchis]
He’s never messing around, he’s always holding it down
He’s my dream boy
We bought a house in the clouds, so we can only look down
It’s the dream world
Don’t ever worry or care, except to pick what to wear
Why isn’t everyone here? Ooohh, ooohh

[Chorus: Kali Uchis]
Everything is just wonderful here in my dreams
Here in my dreams
Every day is a holiday when you’re living inside your dreams
Why would anyone stay awake after being so sound asleep?
Everything is just wonderful in my dreams

[Bridge: Damon Albarn]
The moments we are happiest (happiest, happiest)
Are the moments that we don’t exist (don’t exist, don’t exist)

[Chorus: Kali Uchis]
Everything is just wonderful here in my dreams
Here in my dreams
Every day is a holiday when you’re living inside your dreams
Why would anyone stay awake after being so sound asleep?
Everything is just wonderful in my dreams
Everything is just wonderful here in my dreams
Here in my dreams
Every day is a holiday when you’re living inside your dreams
Why would anyone stay awake after being so sound asleep?
Everything is just wonderful in my dreams

[produced by: Gorillaz]

[Verse]
I’m getting tired of sleeping in
But you’re much better in my dreams
The clock is counting down, alarms says, “Wake up, now”
I wanna spend the day in bed
But I gotta get up, gotta get up, gotta get up
Gotta get up and get me something
Gotta get up, gotta get up, gotta get up
Gotta get up and get me something real
Get me something real

[produced by: Josh Crocker, Jeff Gitelman & Midas Touch]

[Intro]
There’s several exits on this aircraft in the event of an emergency
At this time, please fasten your seat belts, as we are preparing for take off. And welcome aboard, Flight 22

[Verse 1]
Been a lot of places, seen a lot of faces, yeah
But nothing like you (you, you, you)
Oh, met you at the airport
Flight 22 (two, two, two)
I want you to have it all (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
I want you to have it all (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
I wonder if you really know
What I do for you to have it
I’ve had it with the waiting and hesitating

[Chorus]
So pack all your bags, don’t gotta ask where we’re going to
Don’t wanna be anywhere if it ain’t with you
Nowhere in this world can compare, boy that’s the truth
To wherever we’re going on Flight 22

[Verse 2]
I know you’ve been patient, that’s an understatement, yeah
But what can I do (do, do, do)
Oh, make myself look silly, hoping that you hear me
All my girls say that I’m acting a fool
Now touch me, kiss me, catch me, or miss me
Give it, take it, you can’t mistake this
Let’s get away from it all

[Chorus]
So pack all your bags, don’t gotta ask where were going to
Don’t wanna be anywhere if it ain’t with you
No where in this world can compare, boy that’s the truth
To wherever we’re going on Flight 22

[Outro]
Take me all the way, Flight 22, baby
And baby we’re not gonna make it
At least I’m going down with you
Our baggage might just be too full on Flight 22
Flight 22, Flight 22

[produced by: Wayne Gordon]

[Intro]
There’s several exits on this aircraft in the event of an emergency
At this time, please fasten your seat belts, as we are preparing for take off. And welcome aboard, Flight 22

[Verse 1]
Been a lot of places, seen a lot of faces, yeah
But nothing like you (you, you, you)
Oh, met you at the airport
Flight 22 (two, two, two)
I want you to have it all (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
I want you to have it all (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
I wonder if you really know
What I do for you to have it
I’ve had it with the waiting and hesitating

[Chorus]
So pack all your bags, don’t gotta ask where we’re going to
Don’t wanna be anywhere if it ain’t with you
Nowhere in this world can compare, boy that’s the truth
To wherever we’re going on Flight 22

[Verse 2]
I know you’ve been patient, that’s an understatement, yeah
But what can I do (do, do, do)
Oh, make myself look silly, hoping that you hear me
All my girls say that I’m acting a fool
Now touch me, kiss me, catch me, or miss me
Give it, take it, you can’t mistake this
Let’s get away from it all

[Chorus]
So pack all your bags, don’t gotta ask where were going to
Don’t wanna be anywhere if it ain’t with you
No where in this world can compare, boy that’s the truth
To wherever we’re going on Flight 22

[Outro]
Take me all the way, Flight 22, baby
And baby we’re not gonna make it
At least I’m going down with you
Our baggage might just be too full on Flight 22
Flight 22, Flight 22

[produced by: Wayne Gordon]

[Verse 1]
What can I do? It’s just too late to reach you
Your cigarette burnt holes all through my t-shirt
The truth is such a pain, too horrible to name
They say don’t blame the player but he played the game

[Chorus]
It’s no fun to feel like a fool
When you learn your baby don’t belong to you
Somewhere else might call it cruel
When you learn your baby don’t belong to you

[Verse 2]
Love you for being sick and twisted
But pussy is a hell of an addiction
My heart went through a shredder
The day I learned about your baby mothers
‘Cause you’re a grown ass man, now you should know better
But I still run all my errands in your sweater
‘Cause the truth is such a pain, too horrible to name
They say don’t blame the player but he played the game

[Chorus]
It’s no fun to feel like a fool
When you learn your baby don’t belong to you
Somewhere else might call it cruel
When you learn your baby don’t belong to you

[Bridge]
I can’t look, closed my eyes
Can’t believe it could look in mine

[Chorus]:
It’s no fun to feel like a fool
When you learn your baby don’t belong to you
Somewhere else might call it cruel
When you learn your baby don’t belong to you

[Outro]
No fun to feel like a fool, fool
It’s no fun to feel like a fool

[produced by: Josh Crocker]