Matthew Sweet

Having A Bad Dream
I like a little pain If it wasn't true There'd be nothing that I had kept from you (Wonder whom I guess) We might be alive Think it only sane I've seen them walking When I was alone I talked as much like you As my words would allow Like you showed me to Touching in our sleep Moving very slow * in a daze We ought to know These words of mine Can only start to climb Those thoughts in my head Break on and on I'm having a bad dream So it isn't true Anybody else Could have looked like you Pull me by surprise Laughing like you do Looking in my eyes Only passing... Aus Songtexte Mania