Dream - The Twang

A hot swimming pool in the middle of a field

In Handsworth Park in the middle of winter

A blue faced policeman, a 70's devil

An 80's surfer with a useless dog

Jon’s putting things right in the sauna

Tryna roller skate under water

I’m traumatised by tonight

If this dream must end then let it be kind

Let it be kind, let it be kind

No signal where I’m stood

I blame the rain like Network Rail

Un thin your lips our love is drowning

Play snakes and ladders on a cherry picker

That girl’s so fat Geoff Capes can’t lift her

There’s a pot full of squares on the stairs

Made of glass, made of glass

I’m traumatised by tonight

If this dream must end then let it be kind

Let it be kind, let it be kind

Let it be kind, let it be kind

I looked into the sky

It was starting to go dark

I pushed past the crowd

That had gathered around in the park

I’m sleeping in 101

There’s a train being pulled all through the building

Unlock your mind it’s all free loving

And that Morrissey well he’s still just Steven

That tunes so sick I just can’t listen

There’s a pot full of squares on the stairs

Made of glass, made of glass

I’m traumatised by tonight

If this dream must end then let it be kind

Let it be kind, let it be kind

I looked into the sky

It was starting to go dark

I pushed past the crowd

That had gathered around in the park

I looked into the sky

It was starting to go dark

I pushed past the crowd

That had gathered around in the park

I looked into the rising sun…

Oh please don’t wake me

Oh don’t shake me

Leave me where I am

I’m only sleeping