Idiot Oracle Songtext
von Paul Dempsey
Idiot Oracle Songtext
I got myself good
And lost for words
I got a suitcase full of happily ever afters
The late orange light
A beginners guide
To when a perfect stranger didn′t seem so hard to find
You only want to see
What's impossible
And I′m addicted to remembering like some idiot oracle
And I see you when
When you disappear down every street
And I hear you when
When you turn and talk in your sleep
I can't call you out
When you're walking around in a silent movie
You wouldn′t dream of meaning anything to me
So we sit and stare
Into the glowing heads
Of the geniuses floating past us everywhere
Hide their dreams inside
Of a jewellery box
And every time I try to lift the lid the music stops
So we sleep right through
Every wake up call
Soon we′ll straighten up and fly right into that coma wall
And I see you when
When you disappear down every street
And I hear you when
When you turn and talk in your sleep
Just call it off
It's lighting up your night with precious worry
I can′t call you out
When you're walking around in a silent movie
You wouldn′t dream of meaning anything to me
You wouldn't dream of meaning anything to me
You wouldn′t dream
And lost for words
I got a suitcase full of happily ever afters
The late orange light
A beginners guide
To when a perfect stranger didn′t seem so hard to find
You only want to see
What's impossible
And I′m addicted to remembering like some idiot oracle
And I see you when
When you disappear down every street
And I hear you when
When you turn and talk in your sleep
I can't call you out
When you're walking around in a silent movie
You wouldn′t dream of meaning anything to me
So we sit and stare
Into the glowing heads
Of the geniuses floating past us everywhere
Hide their dreams inside
Of a jewellery box
And every time I try to lift the lid the music stops
So we sleep right through
Every wake up call
Soon we′ll straighten up and fly right into that coma wall
And I see you when
When you disappear down every street
And I hear you when
When you turn and talk in your sleep
Just call it off
It's lighting up your night with precious worry
I can′t call you out
When you're walking around in a silent movie
You wouldn′t dream of meaning anything to me
You wouldn't dream of meaning anything to me
You wouldn′t dream
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