Let's Fall Back In Love

Dream, baby dream Of the places that me and you've been All the fires that we built, they burn so bright Cover my eyes I am waiting for a sign to arrive Get well soon Don't lose your mouth You will soon be bones in a bag Buried south of our house Don

One final trip on to the coast To see the sea, and its host I had to stop my lips from making The most of foreign sounds With one road in and one road out I never thought to pray for drought But even if I did I'd be talking to bones in the ground Bec

There are things in my wallet I will never use I'm the 51st member of a god awful group Connected by rain, they said you're all the same But I don't know, I don't know if they're telling the truth Like a field of rice I've grown out of An Olympian ca