|
I dreamt last night of sirens |
|
By flashlight I had found you |
|
You just held my hand |
|
By the bright lights in some ICU |
|
Even the planless have a plan |
|
I can't write love songs |
|
When I'm on these things |
|
I'm affable, responsible |
|
But hard to be around |
|
It's correctable |
|
And they're right you know |
|
It's as easy as it sounds |
|
It's as easy as it sounds |
|
It's all as easy as it sounds |
|
I dreamt last night I saw you |
|
A single spark explosion |
|
Negotiating with the dead |
|
By the bright lights in some ICU |
|
On my chest you put your head |
|
And said |
|
"There you are |
|
There you are |
|
There's my heart" |