These days I sleep and dream
Enhancing numbers, and drawing designs for time machines
Writing down the sights I've seen
Clouds jumping up above the trees
Green lights in the centre of the trees
Maybe your love can lift me now
Maybe your love can lift me
We walk through the storm to the foldaway bed
I was mulling over past mistakes
She was recommending cheesecakes
I was lost in old tax returns that needed filing
And exhausted from smiling
Leaning at forty five degrees
Picturing myself in the summer breeze
Your love can lift me
Maybe your love can lift me now
I had a realisation yesterday
Last night before I fell asleep
If we keep going, forward and broken
It's enough is it not?
If we make do with what we've got
We can become what we are not?
Row on row of books and imaginary leaps
Wandering lonely weary
Thinking again about Bell's theory
And the one of a kind life we've left behind
The strange string that threads your life through mine
Your love can lift me
Maybe your love can lift me now
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These days I sleep and dream
Enhancing numbers, and drawing designs for time machines
Writing down the sights I've seen
Clouds jumping up above the trees
Green lights in the centre of the trees
Maybe your love can lift me now
Maybe your love can lift me
We walk through the storm to the foldaway bed
I was mulling over past mistakes
She was recommending cheesecakes
I was lost in old tax returns that needed filing
And exhausted from smiling
Leaning at forty five degrees
Picturing myself in the summer breeze
Your love can lift me
Maybe your love can lift me now
I had a realisation yesterday
Last night before I fell asleep
If we keep going, forward and broken
It's enough is it not?
If we make do with what we've got
We can become what we are not?
Row on row of books and imaginary leaps
Wandering lonely weary
Thinking again about Bell's theory
And the one of a kind life we've left behind
The strange string that threads your life through mine
Your love can lift me
Maybe your love can lift me now
Enhancing numbers, and drawing designs for time machines
Writing down the sights I've seen
Clouds jumping up above the trees
Green lights in the centre of the trees
Maybe your love can lift me now
Maybe your love can lift me
We walk through the storm to the foldaway bed
I was mulling over past mistakes
She was recommending cheesecakes
I was lost in old tax returns that needed filing
And exhausted from smiling
Leaning at forty five degrees
Picturing myself in the summer breeze
Your love can lift me
Maybe your love can lift me now
I had a realisation yesterday
Last night before I fell asleep
If we keep going, forward and broken
It's enough is it not?
If we make do with what we've got
We can become what we are not?
Row on row of books and imaginary leaps
Wandering lonely weary
Thinking again about Bell's theory
And the one of a kind life we've left behind
The strange string that threads your life through mine
Your love can lift me
Maybe your love can lift me now
Writer: Andrew Nicholas
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