Best Night - The War On Drugs

I’ve been wandering by your room

And nothing’s coming out

You’re like a spirit through the wind I keep fighting

In a dream you point a knife

In another dream you die

It’s just a dream that we had once

That went down in the night

I believe that I’ve been cursed

Been drowned and reimbursed

Got the feeling I can’t move without sliding

I’m a thousand miles behind

With a million more to climb

So it’s you I hope survives without fighting

Been a soldier from the start

Been released and torn apart

Been inside the only storm that’s been raging

It’s a dream to hold a knife

In another dream you’ll die

It’s just a dream you won’t get lost

Just get down in the night