Tonight I'll dream of gold,
cold,
warm And wake up in tears all on my own
With the sun coming up and my head against stone
Balcony,
dress,
and joy Tonight I'll dream of the room so far away
I'll spill blue,
the color of the perfect day And then screw up my place in the middle
As I wait for the others to come If I don't believe in magic,
and I don't
believe in fun I don't believe in miracles,
and I don't
believe in love Then how come I believe so soon
In a cherry tree, done,
and a dust blue moon
Tonight we're dreaming our solos
Shadows of smiles and everyone loves me to
Open my eyes and drag myself Face some dark world back into the light
Tonight I'll dream of dream I dreamed Without even trying
I'm flying,
I scream as I practice and lose I spit up
my glowstained face and the others all come
If I don't believe in magic,
and I don't believe in fun I don't believe in miracles,
and I don't believe in love
Then how come I believe it seems In a cold,
cold world,
a world called home