Last night I had the weirdest dream...

Where everyone told you things you'd like to hear,
where you heard things you liked, not exactly what you wanted,
but problems where solved in reasonable ways,
you were valued for your best behavior,
and everyone knew your worst was just a phase.

maybe the postal service got it right,
maybe we should plan on sleeping in.

today, I had the same weird dream,
where you told me things I loved to hear,
where I didn't hear what I want,
but you said things that made everything better.

please don't wake me, I plan on sleeping in.