You killed my daydream
I want you but I need
Something
I woke from a wellspring
To nothing
When first I was swimming
I know that more than often I am not myself
The odds then seem to favor I am someone else
I was hoping there was more to
All that dreamers often do
But you killed my daydream
I want you but I need
Something
I know that more than often I am not myself
The odds then seem to favor I am someone else
I was hoping there was more to
All that lovers often do