Dreamo

Taking hours that end up days
Cold of heart cause you feel that haze
When it’s dark you feel like anyone could kill you
Draft impossible bad dreams
Fold them up cause you feel your mind is racing a track
That’s set to wind you off of the bends
Wound up tight in lunar moods
They’re as tangled up as summer sheets
And the line is hung just out of reach from you
I could live on those good days
Put my heart in a sieve when I hear buddy
Say what you want, oh I’ll remember it gold
Without you
Hey man what an awful reason to feel bad
You don’t need a declaration to be sad
But I could’ve told you that
I could have told you that much
I could have told you life would just dissolve around you
Hey man, you should go do a sleep
Long nights make you go through that
I’ll bend wits and go do a sleep
Long nights make you go through that
I can’t wait to go to sleep
Long nights make you go through that