don't wake me i plan on sleeping in

"last week I had the strangest deam, where everything was exactly how it seemed. where there was never any mystery of who shot John F. Kennedy. it was just a man with something to prove, slightly bored and severely confused. he steadied his rifle with his target in the centre and became famous on that day in November"

Soon, very soon, this will all be just a memory. And part of me doesn't want to wake up.