Dream Song

(álbum: The Mind Is A Terrible Thing To Taste - 1989)

When you're dreaming
You feel alive

The truth is so black
Once more, this is the message
Our way of reasoning
Gives way for our notable hour
This has always been

The light pours over me
As I run for cover
They tried to pull me in
But I was already there

Oh, I had this dream one night
I was like lying on
My stupid futon couch foldout bed
And it was like really hot
It just started summer

And um, it was really hot
I had like no fan or anything
I was lying there and I had this weirdest
Weirdest, weirdest like nightmare

I had this nightmare
Where they're like dreams
But they're not dreams
They're like real

Ya, know you feel as though
You're alive when you're dreaming
You think you're alive
When you're dreaming

I had this dream where this angel
Was coming up
Like up my fire escape
'Cause I don't have bars on my windows
'Cause I don't believe in bars on my windows

And she was there in my room
I was lying there and she came
And she kissed me
And I woke up and I looked at Tom
Do you believe in Angels? No