I dreamt of heights last night
Of broken down cars out of sight
You looked so cold at four
Sleep-stealer knocks down your door
Keep dreaming my dear
Don't let the dawn hear 'bout riches and kingdoms
River's so sheer
I know you've been there
Your ocean turned green then grey
The morning had shown up late
The make-believe day's on its way
So throw away your hopes and feelings
Keep breathing my dear
Don't let the dawn hear 'bout where you've been hiding
The morning's so bare
I know you've been there
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