Pale Preacher - As We Lay Dying

A Dreamed A Week Last Night

I dreamed a week last night
A long cold week on a long cold night
I dreamed that you were lost
My pretty reluctant mourning dove
I dreamed that there was something better
And I also dreamed that I didn't deserve it

I dreamed that it was not over
And that it didn't start either
I dreamed that I have a hole
That dead bodies did not cover
I dreamed that it was not worth dreaming
I dreamed that dreaming was a waste of time

I dreamed that I was a fish
Floating dead in dirty water
I dreamed that I didn't care
I dreamed that it didn't matter
It didn't matter

I dreamed about all the money
The wet money I had and spent
I dreamed about all the drunken smiles
And all those searches without reward
I dreamed about dead kisses
In the mud of sidewalks
I dreamed about the end of love
I dreamed that we died alone

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Writer(s): Francisco J. Galacho
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