Walking down the boulevard
Escaping cold, going somewhere high
I have a gun
And it shoots, flowers
My dreams, are weird
My dreams, they make me sick
My dreams, are short
And it's enough, to make me sick
Why do I dream about this night and not tonight ?
Why do I see you often ?
Why do I dream about this night and not tonight ?
Why do I see you often ?
Why do I dream about this night and not tonight ?
Why do I see you often ?
Why do I dream about this night and not tonight ?
Why do I see with another man ?
My dreams, are weird
My dreams, they make me sick
My dreams, are short
And it's enough, to make me sick
Why do I dream about this night and not tonight ?
Why do I see you often ?
Why do I dream about this night and not tonight ?
Why do I see you often ?
Why do I dream about this night and not tonight ?
Why do I see you often ?
Why do I dream about this night and not tonight ?
Why do I see with an another man ?
My dreams are weird
My dreams, they make me sick
My dreams are short
And it's enough to make me sick