Q
You appeared in my dream
Last night for a while
That old look on your face
Said without a smile
That you thought we should talk
For an hour or two
But my friends were waiting
So I did not indulge you
But we walked to the train
Shoe in front of shoe
Not even wandering through
Those "How do you do's"
Forensic
Intrinsic
I'm hoping
You're joking
You reviewed it so well
In your voice I could tell
That you practiced In front of
A mirror or wishing well
I woke with a start
Rubbed my eyes Looked around
Realized I was awake
And alive in some other town
Specific
Terrific
I'm thinking
We're sinking
Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh
All around me
People falling
People calling
Asking if I knew then
What I know now
I saw your brother
On a fluke one time
When he came through
And he was asking
If it happened
I wondered if I ever knew at all
On and on
The days are long gone
Injunctions spoke rang true
As far as I
Can see the sky
Keeps opening up
In front of you
Daylight streams through
God, it's good to be alive
On your own dime
Unwholesome
Unholy
All this holding on too tight
I'm a live wire
On fire
It's true
Last night for a while
That old look on your face
Said without a smile
That you thought we should talk
For an hour or two
But my friends were waiting
So I did not indulge you
But we walked to the train
Shoe in front of shoe
Not even wandering through
Those "How do you do's"
Forensic
Intrinsic
I'm hoping
You're joking
You reviewed it so well
In your voice I could tell
That you practiced In front of
A mirror or wishing well
I woke with a start
Rubbed my eyes Looked around
Realized I was awake
And alive in some other town
Specific
Terrific
I'm thinking
We're sinking
Ooooh
Ooooh
Ooooh
All around me
People falling
People calling
Asking if I knew then
What I know now
I saw your brother
On a fluke one time
When he came through
And he was asking
If it happened
I wondered if I ever knew at all
On and on
The days are long gone
Injunctions spoke rang true
As far as I
Can see the sky
Keeps opening up
In front of you
Daylight streams through
God, it's good to be alive
On your own dime
Unwholesome
Unholy
All this holding on too tight
I'm a live wire
On fire
It's true
Credits
Writer(s): John Davey
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