I'm Sorry (Wake The Musical Baby) - Dwele

within a dream i try to catch myself,

and awakin myself before i dream of something else,

and have the greatest song ever wrote.

and with a hazy eye i bring myself upright,

grab for my pen and scoll to bare my soul and i hope

the hand can translate my flow.

for overzelous pen it seems it has a dream of being

the ink of a mans soul

the greatest pen this hand will ever hold

sometimes in the journy though

the mind to pen seem so close

the translation is hard to hold

and we ain’t even got to the studio

and now she waits to destract my motivated stroke

come back to bed

is the song she sings

she hates when i wake her from a lucid dream

but she don’t know what the song can mean

why can’t it wait

wait till the suns a little bit higher

she still burns from last nights fire

and she wants me to dous the flame

but wait if i did the song wouldn’t be the same

i’m sorry