Sweet dreams for kiddo Wildest dreams for cowboy Your heart sleeps in the middle Of the wilderness I grew for you And I'm spring cleaning all the spiderwebs from your ceiling Until your pain falls dead Cause baby its true I look at you like Julianne Moore Stick around See what's in store The past can be deceiving But practically used towards a meaning Your catastrophes are receding Your tired eyes rest through the night And I'm always frightened my efforts are no use I'll still hold them tightly in case they work for you Cause baby its true I look at you like Julianne Moore Stick around See what's in store And flowers begin to grow They line the road ahead And hand in hand we'll go wherever we want to So cheers to you Baby it's true I look at you Like Julianne Moore Stick around see what's in store Yeah baby it's true I look at you Like Julianne Moore Stick around see what's in store