PureRacket

Dreams (Lyrics)

It's not that every dream looks all the same to me The night changes faces but this plane is all I see And I feel sickness, morning sickness I'm 22 hours from home While he's thinking 'bout that girl he dated He reaches for her name, but he's too intoxicated He's sickening me with the same song running on repeat But I won't open my eyes! And I keep talking about sickness He keeps talking about chores We share a drink, hold hands, watch a plane in the sky And look down on a river that has long gone dry Like a fist in a brawl I am ready to swing I'll be singing on your shoulder like a messenger of spring And I'm coming up to you, just pull me up We're going down I pretend not to care We'll just land on our cloud, build our castle up there You'll be my angel, I'll be your singing clown He's sick and tired of her lies, he's turning away "Just keep waiting till the shit goes down With too much around she'll be back into your arms" So let's not open our eyes What if this was a dream all together Could I still come here for the answers Just take this kiss upon that brow again That's how I woke her up for good And all her life she lay there waiting With her head so full of boys an girls and planes Everything's gonna work out fine my darling Everything's gonna be alright This time we'll just keep talking through the night And you're not closing your eyes