Stereo - Mike Mains & The Branches

«Well, don’t be so rational,"*

I’d rather that than casually throw all my dreams away

Life’s not some ship you sail only when you’re feeling passionate

You’re in it, you’re in it

So get some courage, kid, and why don’t you grow up?

And all I ever wanted to be was in your stereo

That kissed your ears in your sleep

But I’m no Romeo, in fact I think I barely know

Nothing about anything

But if we’ll take this passed the edge and let go

I think we’ll find what we’re looking for

I’ve got a dream catcher above my bed

So I can shake the demons out of my head and get some sleep

I think that’s what I need

And all I ever wanted to be was in your stereo

That kissed your ears in your sleep

But I’m no Romeo, in fact I think I barely know

Nothing about anything

But if we’ll take this past the edge and let go

I think we’ll find what we’re looking for

I’ve got a crucifix above my bed

So I forget not to pray when I go to bed

But that can’t save me

No that can’t save me

It’s not the wood that saves

It’s the Man who came and wore it

It’s not the cross that saves

It’s the Man who came and wore it

And he wore it well.

He wore it well

And then He said…

«All I ever wanted to be was in your stereo

That kissed your ears in your sleep.»

But Lord, but I’m no Romeo, in fact I think I barely know

Nothing about anything

But if we’ll take this past the edge and let go

I think we’ll find what we’re looking for