Sometimes I don't want to get out of bed
I wish I could stay there all day and sleep
It seems a great burden to lift my head
I'd rather return to my slumber deep.
Sometimes I want to continue my dream
I'd really like to know what happens next
Maybe hiking a mountain of ice cream
or even riding a friendly T-rex
Sometimes I'm just comfortable and warm
all wrapped up inside a blanket cocoon.
I'm tempted to just sleep through the alarm
Oh why must the cold morning come so soon?
Alas! Each morning I meet the same fate:
If I do stay in bed, I will be late
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