You ran out of stories and the night is long

Like the iciest winter, we struggle, the bond has gone

Traps sprung in conversation

And your silence is welcome



Someone, somewhere must be having more fun than this

Someone, somewhere must be having more fun than this



You dream yours and I'll dream mine and we'll be happy

For when I sleep, I am who I always wanted to be

We dream our love will grow

Your fake Brando, my fake Monroe



Someone, somewhere must be having more fun than this

Someone, somewhere must be having more fun than this



Someone, somewhere must be having more fun than this

Someone, somewhere must be having more fun than this