Stereo
"Well, don't be so rational,"
I'd rather that than casually throw all my dreams away.
Life's not some ship you sail only when you're feeling passionate,
You're in it, you're in it,
So get some courage, kid, and why don't you grow up?
And all I ever wanted to be was in your stereo,
That kissed your ears in your sleep.
But I'm no Romeo, in fact I think I barely know
Nothing about anything.
But if we'll take this passed the edge and let go,
I think we'll find what we're looking for.
I've got a dream catcher above my bed,
So I can shake the demons out of my head and get some sleep.
I think that's what I need.
And all I ever wanted to be was in your stereo,
That kissed your ears in your sleep.
But I'm no Romeo, in fact I think I barely know
Nothing about anything.
But if we'll take this passed the edge and let go,
I think we'll find what we're looking for.
I've got a crucifix above my bed,
So I forget not to pray when I go to bed,
But that can't save me.
No it can't save me.
It's not the wood that saves,
It's the Man who came and wore it.
It's not the cross that saves,
It's the Man who came and wore it,
And he wore it well. He wore it well.
And then He said
"All I ever wanted to be was in your stereo,
That kissed your ears in your sleep."
But Lord, but I'm no Romeo, in fact I think I barely know
Nothing about anything.
But if we'll take this passed the edge and let go,
I think we'll find what we're looking for.
I'd rather that than casually throw all my dreams away.
Life's not some ship you sail only when you're feeling passionate,
You're in it, you're in it,
So get some courage, kid, and why don't you grow up?
And all I ever wanted to be was in your stereo,
That kissed your ears in your sleep.
But I'm no Romeo, in fact I think I barely know
Nothing about anything.
But if we'll take this passed the edge and let go,
I think we'll find what we're looking for.
I've got a dream catcher above my bed,
So I can shake the demons out of my head and get some sleep.
I think that's what I need.
And all I ever wanted to be was in your stereo,
That kissed your ears in your sleep.
But I'm no Romeo, in fact I think I barely know
Nothing about anything.
But if we'll take this passed the edge and let go,
I think we'll find what we're looking for.
I've got a crucifix above my bed,
So I forget not to pray when I go to bed,
But that can't save me.
No it can't save me.
It's not the wood that saves,
It's the Man who came and wore it.
It's not the cross that saves,
It's the Man who came and wore it,
And he wore it well. He wore it well.
And then He said
"All I ever wanted to be was in your stereo,
That kissed your ears in your sleep."
But Lord, but I'm no Romeo, in fact I think I barely know
Nothing about anything.
But if we'll take this passed the edge and let go,
I think we'll find what we're looking for.
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Writer(s): Alexander Fitts, Colson Baker
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