Dirty Dream Number Two

I'm lucky, I can open the door and I can walk down the street Unlucky, I've got nowhere to go and so I follow my feet A choice is facing you, a healthy dose of pain A choice is facing you as you stare through the rain A choice is facing you but I choose to refrain for today Tomorrow we'll be back in trouble again Dream one, you had a whole lot of fun with a comedian Stop short of going all the way, you'll have to make it someday Why is this happening to you, you're not a child Why is this happening, you've too much on your mind Things creep up on you when you are fast asleep You are dreaming, you are sleepy You are stuck to the sheets In a town so small there's no escaping you In a town so small there's no escape from view In a town so small there's nothing left to do Intellectual and perspiring Dirty dream number two Dream two you couldn't see her face, but you saw everything else Dream two was pretty special, easily beats loving yourself Could you put a name to someone else's sigh? Could you put a face to someone else's eyes? Is it someone that you'd maybe recognise? But it all fades into morning when you open your eyes