Neighbor, come over to my house
And let’s have a drink
I think I got the wrong dream.
If dreams are parcels,
You had mine and I need it back.
Sorry for opening yours;
It happens sometimes.
The thing is, you had ordered cheese,
And I twelve little mouse traps.
Neighbor, I saw a black car,
You might say yours is white,
I saw a window with red drapes,
You might say your drapes are blue,
But neighbor you were parking it
And that was one of your rooms.
I saw myself in the cellar,
You might say you have no cellar, beats me.
Have you ever thought of
How many things we have in common
With total strangers? I have thought of it.
What did you say? Yes indeed.
How do I know we've swapped dreams?
Well it’s getting dark. Go to bed early,
And if you dream of a dead neighbor,
And if this dead person looks like you,
That's my dream, I’ve been having it
For a year or two, maybe even three.
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edited based on the reedit by egriff
