You're laying there beside me.
You had a cigarette before you fell asleep.
How many times can you read the same damn book over and over?
I just dreamed about you, do you ever dream about me?
You'd cover your tracks if it ever was a bad dream.
Sit here and sweat, lie in this bed until December comes around.
As time goes by I'm remembering how fast life goes by.
The things we think are important right now will be irrelevant tomorrow.
If I was someone else would you still love every word I say?
And if I was someone else, would you be carried away still?
It's coming in clear that blurry picture.
The one that you shot the moment you thought that it could get any worse.
It can't get any worse than this.
A halo falls around your head like a crown of bricks building up to keep itself from falling
But it keeps bending underneath your will.
I had a nightmare about you.
Please say you didn't have the same about me.
And if I have to bury myself on this goddamn coast, I'm gonna run straight into the sea.
It's not about you now.
If you're not gonna let me talk I won't say a word.
But how do I get all of this shit out of my head?
You're not gonna let me say it, like I want to say it plainly because I'd f*cking hit the nail on the head.
I really wish I was indifferent.
These situations you put me in.
How could I be so wrong?