I'm living in a dreamland
Where everything I've said has meaning
I'm living in a nightmare
Where everything I've said chases me
A stampede of past lovers
With a hose cut out of bed sheets
From my old apartments
I have a head start and I see
All the short cuts
I know how to run from anything
All the short cuts
Look innocent when I'm guilty

Rock climbing in your bed sheets
Walk by me with those reddened sheets
Spinning my head
You're spinning my head
Endlessly

I could sleep with a hundred women
And none of them would see my dreams
I could lay next to their naked bodies
And none of them would truly know me
Love, slow me down
Take me to a screeching house
I don't wanna wake up tomorrow with someone I don't want
But no matter what I will whether you're here or not