(doug hopkins? )



? lays in the dark all day

She waits for the sun to go down

And in her novel we appear

To change her moods around

Well she forgets you now

Well she forgets you now

And girls like that they own the world

They'll sell you what you need

On languid streets you search for her so ? in her sleep

Well she leads you on

Well she leads you on

Dream with you

Well she could only dream with you

And the distance keeps her warm

Her letters talk of things she's seen

Her silence what she's learned

Reminsce and drink with them

To hasten her return

Well she forgets you now

Well she forgets you now

Well she forgets you now

Well she forgets you now

Dream with you

Well she could only

And the distance keeps her warm

Dream with you

Well she could only

And the distance keeps her warm

Dream with you...