And if all the things
That I dreamt about
Before came true but you left out the door
I wouldn't want them
'Cause all I want is you these days
♪
Sketchboard romantic
Head with the doves
Strawberry visions
Drenched in your flood
These are the things I have imagined
But to trade them for you
Would convince me enough
To be ripping out pages
And tearing them up
An incendiary to the things I have imagined
♪
And if all the things
That I dreamt about
Before came true but you left out the door
I wouldn't want them
'Cause all I want is you these days
And if all the things
That I dreamt about
Before came true but you left out the door
I wouldn't want them
'Cause all I want is you these days
A regal procession
Feather clad throne
A court full of jesters
And a hectare to roam
Give me the best you could imagine
Not a tarnished old coin would exchange my resolve
For existence so finite, in a lifetime of cold
I don't compare anything to what's in front of me
And if all the things
That I dreamt about
Before came true but you left out the door
I wouldn't want them
'Cause all I want is you these days
And if all the things
That I dreamt about
Before came true but you left out the door
I wouldn't want them
'Cause all I want is you these days
♪
And if all the things
That I dreamt about
Before came true but you left out the door
I wouldn't want them
'Cause all I want is you these days
And if all the things
That I dreamt about
Before came true but you left out the door
I wouldn't want them
'Cause all I want is you these days