I wish to inhabit daydreams.
To catch them as they flee,
to tie them 'round my wrists,
to be bound by a thousand reveries.
To ride out longings until they're gone
rather than left behind, and aching.
In love with this tune:
"Hey now, letters burning by my bed for you
Hey now, I can feel my instincts here for you, hey now
By my bed for you, hey now, hey now"
Hey now, I can feel my instincts here for you, hey now
By my bed for you, hey now, hey now"
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