Dreams - Trust Fund

And you know there will be others

Before we’ve had the chance to say

You know your voice won’t last forever

You know your voice won’t last the day

Certain that the tap is running

I think of leaving you behind

Sunken into ways of knowing

Your spirit broken, you say you only

Dream of being at work

Or of being at school

I dream of you doing handstands in your room

And you know there will be others

Before we’ve had the chance to rest

Seeking out a way to say it

Fifty different ways to skip this step

And sleeping in your bed together

Bodies near and thoughts afar

The heavier the rain the better

The grass is greener where we are

Dream of being at work

Or of being at school

I dream of you doing handstands in your room

In the town where you once lived

And where you kind of still do

You found a picture of your house

From when the door was still blue

Before your mum and dad broke up

Before your mum and dad died

I never thought I’d fit your shoes

Now I borrow them all the time