A womb, an empty robe, enough Sharing smoke In the stair up off the hot car lot Sun shine hard on the video spot, hm, mm, mm Sure as any living dream It's not all then what it seems And the whole thing's hauled away You're rolling up, you're holding it,

The American dream on a shoestring, Give a good push just like a Brady, Too soon to be a mother and father, But too late for the alma mater, Babies makin' babies Say you'll love 'em 'till your eighty, Yeah it's always in the water First you grow it then

We'll find our love in the sky Oh we'll find our love in the sky This world's not for us It's not what it seems We'll learn to love how to dream There's no one inside But you're free to relax

The fundamental loneliness goes whenever two can dream a dream When I saw you first, the time was half past three When your eyes met mine it was eternity By now we know the wave is on it's way to be So close your eyes For that's a lovely way to be Aware

We are the sleepers, we bite our tongues We set the fire and we let it burn Through the dreamers, we hear the hum They say come on, come on, let's go I know that it's a waste of time Chasing in the dark But keep me in your clouded mind 'Til time ignites

So why then, are you crying? Who denied them And no amount of tears Could roll back all the years Bring back all your dreams from yesterday Once your dreams Come knocking at your door It's time to realize

I will survive and be the one who's stronger I will not beg you to stay I will move on and you should know I mean it Wild horses run in me I'm a dreamer But it's hard to sleep when your head's not in it I've been restless 'Cause you disappeared and

Girl you know I,I,I, girl you know I,I,I Birthday sex Birthday sex oh oh oh oh I been fiending Wake up in the late night Been dreaming about your loving, girl Don't need candles or cake Just need your body to make you (It's the best day of the year girl)

La da da da da da I can see it now clear Well we all change in our own ways In our own pretty ways Let's not spill the truth It's easier being alone You're a shadow of the old And I want something new You've quit dreaming again

You're not in the room There are no legible signs You wait your turn in the queue You say your sorries and thank you's I don't think you're ever A hundred percent in the room You go on I'll be okay I can dream the rest away It's just a little touch of