The Dream's Lost on Me - Live

I wake up laughing, thrown from a nightmare
I come down standing when I'm tossed in the air
Bright as Tijuana, like a dose of Bella Donna
I could cry, but I don't want to
And the dream's lost on me

I come out shooting when trouble comes knocking
I greet bad news by sending it walking
Happy or just crazy, relaxed or lazy
I'm gonna to keep my vision hazy
And the dream's lost on me

Cares are all buckshot and buffalo
Every dark has an afterglow
I'm not afraid of what's down below
I keep my sights on the sky

I wake up laughing, thrown from a nightmare
I come down standing when I'm tossed in the air
Bright as Tiajuana, like a dose of Bella Donna
I could cry, but I don't want to
And the dream's lost on me

I come out shooting when trouble comes knocking
I greet bad news by sending it walking
Happy or just crazy, relaxed or lazy
I'm gonna keep my vision hazy
And the dream's lost on me



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Stein, Deborah Harry, Romy Ashby
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