These Dreams

She lies on the bed with her hands in her head
And she screams
He gets a kick out of losing the plot
So it seems

He makes you all laugh
So she's the one doing harm
But how can you fight
When she's not the one under his arm?

These dreams have let you down
Take it, don't break it, just turn it around
These dreams won't let you down

Never stopped loving
His mis-fortunate lazy ways
All the memories that you should've had
Are a cabaret haze

There's just a hole
Where you know he should've been
There's no one worse off than you
When you can't describe what you've seen

These dreams have let you down
Take it, don't break it, just it turn around
These dreams won't let you down

Where do you go
When you're all alone in your bed?
Do you cry in your sleep
'Cos it's better unsaid?

Have you forgotten your past?
Because that's how it seems
Is it too hard to think
So you edit your dreams
And play them back again and again

These dreams have let you down
Take it, don't break it, just turn it around
These dreams won't let you down

You've got tomorrow, tomorrow
You've got tomorrow, tomorrow
You've got tomorrow, tomorrow
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