Cold War Kids
Cold War Kids - Dreams Old Men Dream songtekst
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Thought I was laying in the gutter In milk cartons and bones But I was standing on a mountain top Looking over your homes Thought I was laying in my garden With my hands deep in soil But I was there on an island Shooting flares at your boat Thought I was soothing like a violin Confess a new reign But I was popping like a trumpet Frantic for fame Thought I was built like a building's built On concrete and stone I realized I'm just a hack actor Finished playing my role You're reading my books, dreams old men dream It's just like when we were kids We'd lay around wondering We try to listen to what they say Thought I was writing for a hundred hours Looking straight into me But I was reading on the newspaper Obituary Thought I was nervous like a mailman Reading your letter's deal But I was at our anniversary Toasting thirty years You're reading my books, dreams old men dream It's just like when we were kids We'd lay around wondering We try to listen to what they say We try to listen to what they say Push, drop me in or outside I don't care, I don't care Make the media black sky I don't care, I don't care The neighbors will complain Let them stare, let them stare Who knows where the time goes I don't care, I don't care What would you think of me if I told you I haven't slept in weeks? I've been up chasing my childhood with a pen These are dreams old men dream