I had a dream you died And I just want to be With you tonight Mission bells were ringing Somewhere higher I let you get away I let you get away
What kind of man missundertands A woman like you? She's her in black and white It's 5am and the phonebook says That you're not alone In the cold grey morning light
The only one that's left to trust My faithless heart that's wasting us
I had a dream you died And I just want to be With you tonight Mission bells were ringing Somewhere higher I let you get away I let you get away
What kind of fool Thinks love's a prison or a handicap Only says goodbye Sinking fast In the rocky waters off Alcatraz His friends said suicide
The only one that's left to trust My faithless heart that's wasting us
I had a dream you died And I just want to be With you tonight Mission bells were ringing Somewhere higher I let you get away I let you get away
I'm the end of a Hitchcock movie A little dark and a lot confusing I'm the last of the worst pretenders So lost, so lost in love
I'm the end of a Hitchcock movie A little dark and a lot confusing I'm the last of the worst pretenders So lost, so lost in love
I had a dream you died And I just want to be With you tonight Mission bells were ringing Somewhere higher I let you get away I let you get away I let you get away
Compositores: Michael Viola, Matt Adam Nathanson (Matt Nathanson), Jacob Scott Sinclair ECAD: Obra #16961514 Fonograma #6007264