I dreamt of you last night,
The reflection of your sad eyes in mine,
We'd smoke in the days and sulk when the moon came,
Lose our minds trying to find out why we're here and what we do.
Blonde hair, shoulder height:
Let's do nothing all day cos we're fucking right,
You live so close to me and your body is so close to mine,
You hear that fucking whine?
It's me, why can't I see you all the time?
It's only when I close my eyes,
Or when I write down these fucking lies.