Which Dream Came True
it's another prayer to the patron saint of lost causes hatemail written but never sent she had a voice like a papercut but no one else will do she had a mind that could suck out the poison it's a gift i never learned how to use so i drink in the stale air around me the same old story they're always telling me your dream came true from a thousand million miles away at the edge of s***e the voice that makes me sick whispers in my ear again i strain to hear but my hearing's blurred a pounding in my heart a ringing in my head and i wake up alone i look around the room and somehow i've known all along which dream came true
it's another prayer to the patron saint of lost causes hatemail written but never sent she had a voice like a papercut but no one else will do she had a mind that could suck out the poison it's a gift i never learned how to use so i drink in the stale air around me the same old story they're always telling me your dream came true from a thousand million miles away at the edge of s***e the voice that makes me sick whispers in my ear again i strain to hear but my hearing's blurred a pounding in my heart a ringing in my head and i wake up alone i look around the room and somehow i've known all along which dream came true