Midsummer Dream
I took my tea with painted butterflies
I thought I was monarch and a queen
I heard some flowers singing lullabies
They called me "honey" in between
It was a midsummer dream
He sealed my bliss with a kiss, right?
Pulled me like a jewel from the deep
He fanned the sunbeams from my tired eyes
But I didn't wanna fall asleep
It was a Midsummer dream
Oh the moon in that place
She had stars streaming down her face
Thinkin' oh what a waste that I had to go
I'd cut the clouds with a butter knife
If it would help me then to see
Through the iron tongue of midnight
Back to the fairies and the king
My midsummer dream
Oh the moon and that place
She had stars streaming down her face
Thinkin' oh what a waste that I had to go
Oh the moon and that place
She had stars streaming down her face
Thinkin' oh what a waste that I had to go
My dreams fall into me
Like water through a sieve does
Already forgetting things
Like I sold 'em to afford to wake up
I should take what I'm given
But I don't wanna forget it
I like the idyllic
I'm such a romantic
Put the world in italics
Seems overdramatic
To you and your
Rational livin'
More logic than feelin'
Iron ribs of a prison
Compared to my
Bashful sincerity
Born under mercury
But baby ahhhhh
If you could see my dreams...
You wouldn't blame me
You wouldn't wake up
I thought I was monarch and a queen
I heard some flowers singing lullabies
They called me "honey" in between
It was a midsummer dream
He sealed my bliss with a kiss, right?
Pulled me like a jewel from the deep
He fanned the sunbeams from my tired eyes
But I didn't wanna fall asleep
It was a Midsummer dream
Oh the moon in that place
She had stars streaming down her face
Thinkin' oh what a waste that I had to go
I'd cut the clouds with a butter knife
If it would help me then to see
Through the iron tongue of midnight
Back to the fairies and the king
My midsummer dream
Oh the moon and that place
She had stars streaming down her face
Thinkin' oh what a waste that I had to go
Oh the moon and that place
She had stars streaming down her face
Thinkin' oh what a waste that I had to go
My dreams fall into me
Like water through a sieve does
Already forgetting things
Like I sold 'em to afford to wake up
I should take what I'm given
But I don't wanna forget it
I like the idyllic
I'm such a romantic
Put the world in italics
Seems overdramatic
To you and your
Rational livin'
More logic than feelin'
Iron ribs of a prison
Compared to my
Bashful sincerity
Born under mercury
But baby ahhhhh
If you could see my dreams...
You wouldn't blame me
You wouldn't wake up
Credits
Writer(s): Amelia Webb
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