Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bec Sykes
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rebecca Sykes
Songwriter
Ronan Nicholson
Composer
Lyrics
I had another dream that my teeth were falling out
I smiled in the mirror, got changed and left the house
The next few days my clothes smelled of smoke
Everytime I go out, I just wanna be home
Do you dream in colour
Or see it in the morning?
Conversation hostage
You ask me what I’m struggling with
Man I barely know you
I don’t wanna talk about it
The night in earnest
The night is long
Sitting at the bar
With my seatbelt on
Do you dream in colour
Or see it in the morning?
Ooooh
Ooooh
I’m an expert deflector
They don’t know what hit em with my questions
I outsource all my answers
I just wanna sway I’m not a dancer
I’m an expert deflector
They don’t know what hit em with my questions
I outsource all my answers
I just wanna sway I’m not a dancer
Written by: Rebecca Sykes, Ronan Nicholson
