Telephone

It's 4:43 and I'm covered in post-its

I've got a couple more things to cross off my checklist

But I'm daydreaming of you and me

I've been daydreaming of what we could be

Wake up

I need to wake up

Home sweet home, melted candles on the cake

Trying to reheat the storm my mom made

But I'm dreaming our moments were real

'Cause I've been dreaming this whole time

Wake up

I need to wake up

I need to wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up

Wake up