You made me forget my dreams. When I woke up to you sleeping. We had peace for a night at least. But the trouble starts today. This morning you’ll say. I’ll see you sometime maybe and i. Fall back to uneasy sleep. You made me forget my dreams. I was building a space rocket. With the boy who played bass guitar. With the boy who’s wearing flares. He didn’t care. He lit the fuse and ran for a mile. The space rocket went up in style. The space rocket went up in style. I’ll lend you two hundred quid. For a flight across the ocean. Maybe things will look better there. Because they couldn’t be much worse. Than tears and a curse. For men with guns maturing in age. Will always pay a shitty wage. They’ll always pay a shitty wage. You made me forget my dreams. When I woke up to you sleeping. There was blood on the sheets again. And the view outside the window. Of gardens in bloom. Obscured by all the trouble we had. I think I better make a move. I think I better make a move. .