i don't want to be a cliche/
don't want to call you up and tell you that/
(every night)
you're in my dreams
there's someone else now/
he makes me feel things i didn't know were possible/
but when i close my eyes at night/
i see you
there's truth in these dreams/
truth, and drugs, and pain/
and i am running -
(my roomate says i wake her up with my whimpers)
i don't know where you are/
if you're ok/
don't know who the newest girl is -
and don't even want to be that girl
don't want to be anybody's girl, really.
but i love you
and your self-destruction
and i love the way the dreams are half running/
and half hugging
and i love that there is truth.
don't want to call you up and tell you that/
(every night)
you're in my dreams
there's someone else now/
he makes me feel things i didn't know were possible/
but when i close my eyes at night/
i see you
there's truth in these dreams/
truth, and drugs, and pain/
and i am running -
(my roomate says i wake her up with my whimpers)
i don't know where you are/
if you're ok/
don't know who the newest girl is -
and don't even want to be that girl
don't want to be anybody's girl, really.
but i love you
and your self-destruction
and i love the way the dreams are half running/
and half hugging
and i love that there is truth.
