Lost In The Dream - The War On Drugs

Lost in the dream

Or just the silence of a moment

It’s always hard to tell

Down in the way

They cut it open and they sold it

It’s always hard to tell

I saw a soldier man

He locked his eyes like they were red

Ooh but it’s hard they can’t resist

You may risk it all

You’d risk it all for the memory

But it’s living under your skin

Love’s the key to the things that we see

And don’t mind chasing

Leave the light on in the yard for me

When we were the same

We stroked our arms and we wore them thin

Ah the sadness it was in

You don’t miss it man

You got it all like a memory

Now it’s living under your skin

Love’s the key to the games that we play

But don’t mind losing

Love’s the key to the things that we see

But you don’t mind moving

It’s a door…

It’s the key to the dark…

Love’s a game;

it’s always the same

Oh, all the way