Slip into a dream
Dream
Dreaming of me
Me only under water
Wake wake up in a sweat
Don’t sweat all the rest
The rest is
Softer than what I am used to
Oh what a time to be
You
You made me a doll
All plastic and small
Smaller than
I could handle
Hands up in the air
I’m too high to care
About the
Places that we could have gone to
Oh what a time to be sober
The sky might fall tomorrow
Oh what a time to come over
After all I didn’t do
For you