Time Of My Last Daydream

Time of My Last Daydream

Mindful of change, feeling the same

Love does grow and then it goes away

Stood at the edge, of life's window ledge

For so long, I've learned to never expect the noise in my head

Could keep me awake for hours, I thought about you and I ---

Could ask myself why, I excel again and again, to be that

So good. At being in love with Hollywood

Misread, misheard, misunderstood

So good. At being in love with Hollywood

Misread, misheard, misunderstood

Count to ten, then count again

I think too much it's not a crime

To steel my black umbrella's fine to me, with sugary tea

Time of my last daydream

The seasons change in my mind, the stars are aligned

A slither of sunshine hypnotises

So good. At being in love with Hollywood

Misread, misheard, misunderstood

So good. At being in love with Hollywood

Misread, misheard, misunderstood