Slip and stumble at my first offences
It s not treason, it s no lie
You talk in paragraphs
I write my sentence
It s not treason, it s no lie
It seemed a place for us to dream [x2]
Crush and crumble under your defenses
It s not treason, it s no lie
You frame the photograph
I sit on fences
Change of season, love can die
It seemed a place for us to dream [x4]
If we tear out the tumor
It s later, never sooner
If we tear out the tumor
It s later, never sooner
It seemed a place for us to dream [x2]
You d better keep it in check
Or you ll end up a wreck
And you ll never wake up
You d better keep it in check
Or you ll end up a wreck
And you ll never wake up
Wake up [x3]
It seemed a place for us to dream [x2]
You d better keep it in check
Or you ll end up a wreck
And you ll never wake up [x4]
Wake up

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