Tonight I'll Dream A Girl Called Home
And Wake Up In Tears
All On My Own
With The Sun Coming Up
And My Head Against Stone
Balcony Dressed And Drawn
Tonight I'll Dream A Room So Far Away
Frost Pale Blue
The Colour Of A Perfect Day
And Then Screw Up My Face
In The Mirror
As I Wait For The Others To Call
But If I Don't Believe In Magic
And I Don't Believe In Blood
And I Don't Believe In Miracles
And I Don't Believe In Love
Then How Come I Believe So Soon
In A Cherry Tree Girl
And A Dust Blue Room?
Tonight I'll Dream An Hour So Long
Shadow Soft Smiles
And Everyone Loves Me
To Open My Eyes
In A Drag Myself Face Undone
Hard Back Into The World
Tonight I'll Dream A Dream I Dream
Without Even Trying I'm Flying I Scream
As I Practice The Move
I Spit At My Pillow Stained Face
And The Others All Come
But If I Don't Believe In Magic
And I Don't Believe In Blood
And I Don't Believe In Miracles
And I Don't Believe In Love
Then How Come I Believe It Seems
In A Girl Called Home
And A World Called Dreams?
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