just some lyrics

"Was I in your dreams, I'd like to know.
Did I touch your hand and did it feel like snow?
Try to understand while I've got you on the phone.
Did I hurt you like I know I can?
Tell me why you'd ever wanna leave your lovin' man.
Try to understand, please try to understand.
Was I in your dreams, was I in your dreams?
This dreamer died when his dreamed died too.
But I don't really mind if I dream about you..
I can't say what any of that means.
Oh, was I in your dreams, late last night.
Did you hold your pillow, did you squeeze me tight?
I just wanna make everything all right.
Was I in your dreams, was I in your dreams, was I?"

4 comments:

Charlie said...

wow this is really good and true and relevant. and by the way, you were in my dreams last night. i can't really remember my dreams and sometimes they blend into lucid/random thought sequences but i could feel you there. softer than snow is your skin so fair. and plus snow is cold, whereas you are warm :)

sweet sweet heartkiller said...

you were in mine too.
it was like risky business... sort of... you were a male prostitute, and your pimp didn't want you to spend time with me or he'd get mad, so i had to get a job and find money to pay the pimp so i could spend time with you. at the last part of the dream i was thinking, "this is worth it."

Charlie said...

dude thats an awesome dream! and it's pretty reflective of my life too - i'm not technically a prostitute but i do blue collar work for a living and get paid shit for it. i'm glad you helped me in your dream :)

sweet sweet heartkiller said...

i know it was such an awesome dream!

haha well i don't know if i helped you, i just paid the pimp money... instead of actually trying to get you free from your job as a ho. but.. maybe you liked being a ho...

i was certainly your best customer