Lyrics
dream a dream this winter night
see the dimming city lights
you lie beneath
I remember being in this house
the dog sitting on the couch
and the tv always on
friends sneaking in through the bulkhead doors
and in the garage come a few more
while some jam out on guitars
and don't mind the lovers in that little room
for you were once one of them too
their silence will ensue
I got drunk tongue
you got weed speak
we ain't felt this good in a damn week
so come on over tonight
are you feeling good
are you feeling right
do you want to stay and watch the sunrise
dream a dream this summer night
hear the crickets in the starlight
you lie beneath
can't help but feel you told me so
long ago I just don't know
but recently - that couldn't be
voices echo much louder now
as you and I try to settle down
we filter drag our last cigarette
too old to go back too young to move
got nothing left to
consume or abuse
I got drunk tongue
you got weed speak
we ain't felt this good in a damn week
so come on over tonight
are you feeling good
are you feeling right
can you believe it's only just after midnight