I tried to find it but I think I lost it somewhere
And then I had a dream that it was under my bed
He was sort of fun but couldn't talk to his mum
Looking at his coffee cup standing next to faces never seen
So far it seems
Looking through everyone so high up on his cigarette break
Why don't you let him be he's sort of drowning in his high self esteem
He's trying
Just you know thought of doing something else
And you call that girl up
Maybe you're just a dream
I had a dream that I slept under our bed
Creek creek dead dead
Is this the REM that I'm still at and yet I hear my name but I'm not in my bed
Not everything is about you son
But those nights when you lay untouched
You could be anyone
You had all the sympathy, self pity
Honestly big guys hide the same shit as he so please
Waking up with pumping heart 'cos it all seemed like reality
I tried to find it but I think I lost it somewhere
And then I had a dream that it was under my bed
I had a dream
I lost it somewhere