Dreamers

You came home late last night
Stumble past half drunk beers
As the day became weeks
How did weeks became years?
Back at excuses
But second chances don't come cheap
You made yourself a promise
Then you forget to keep it

You said this would be your year
You said this would be your year
You said this would be your year
But you fucked around now December's here
You must be one of the dreamers
You said that you're tired of sleeping
I close the shutters when the sun starts creeping in
You must be one of the dreamers
You must be one of the dreamers

You put up a smoke screen
Hiding from the midnight sun
Made friends into enemies
But you were your worst one
It couldn't be your fault
When conspiracy sounds so sweet
You fed yourself on lies
Now you're fat with bullshit

You said this would be your year
You said this would be your year
You said this would be your year
But you fucked around now December's here
You must be one of the dreamers
You said that you're tired of sleeping
I close the shutters when the sun starts creeping in
You must be one of the dreamers
You must be one of the dreamers
You must be one of the dreamers

I woke up this morning
It was extremely cold outside
The clouds were really gray
And I looked at the clock
And it was 12
And I thought the clock was tricking me
But I just slept for a really long time
The next thing I did was have a shower
And I felt safe because I wasn't in the wind
And while I was in the shower my phone was ringing
Which is why I didn't pick it up
I just thought I should tell you that
I called you back
You told me you got a job
I asked if you could get me one
And you said maybe
Then became very aware that I didn't do much
But I guess that's kinda normal
When you wake up at 12



Credits
Writer(s): Phoebe Louise Cockburn, Joshua Karl Simon Hardy, Dann Hume
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