Full Color Dream - Chris Staples

In a full color dream

You were there

And you followed me up a golden stair

We ceremonially kissed

I territorially pissed

On everything that I could find

Like I could somehow stop time

And I remember the things that never happened

And I’ve forgotten all the things that clearly did

The warm summer rays

Cooked our skin for days

We fell asleep under shade

Oh Lord we had it made

The earth will spin beneath your feet

Your shadow stretches down the street

Calendar pages fly

Ten thousand crows will take the sky

I woke up and burned a picture

You woke up and swept away the ash

Now we pass along the road like

Perfect strangers

Nodding to each other rightly

Turning from each other slightly

The earth will spin beneath your feet

Your shadow stretches down the street

Calendar pages fly

Ten thousand crows will take the sky