Early Dreamer

I am an early dreamer
Teeth brushed for church on time
A simple case of joining hands
Don't want your thoughts, already got mine
I've seen you about here
Swinging a big case
Of all your lies
I told you so
Is a big phrase to say out loud
It's like an addiction
Featherlight and split in two
I've read about it a thousand times

It's hard to reach the top
Salutations aren't what you've got
It's hard to reach the top
Salutations aren't what you've got

Book a date with the medicine man
Close your window
Block out your lights
Block out your lights
A simple case of joining hands
Don't want your thoughts I've already got mine

It's hard to reach the top
Salutations aren't what you've got
It's hard to reach the top
Salutations aren't what you've got

I, never cross the frozen river
I, fall asleep with your boots still on
I, like lullabies and simple poetry
I, was wrong all along

Feels so good
To wake up and do nothing all-day
There's one more chance to see the blood moon tonight
Good for you
You take a photo it lasts much longer
Last much longer
I was wrong all along



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Mcconnachie
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