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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