Sounds Like a Nice Dream

A voice so quiet
Makes me wanna start a riot
Your purple hair
Turn my hopes into despair
It's 3am and I'm sipping my coffee
This might just be the end of me
Took this kodak life for granted
Mourning on my fate, I'm afflicted

So I run
To your after-image
But you're not there
Like you, I've been damaged without repair
And I dream
Of your touch
And I feel
Like I tried too much

I'm just wondering
If you've been thinking about me these last few years
I'm simply craving
For my words to caress your ears
And I felt lost, of course
Riding a burning horse
And my dreams become my worst nightmare
When you're not around, my love, my friend

So I run
To your after-image
But you're not there
Like you, I've been damaged without repair
And I dream
Of your touch
And I feel
Like I tried too much



Credits
Writer(s): Joey Decroix
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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