Tonight I'll Dream A Girl Called Home

And Wake Up In Tears

All On My Own

With The Sun Coming Up

And My Head Against Stone

Balcony Dressed And Drawn

Tonight I'll Dream A Room So Far Away

Frost Pale Blue

The Colour Of A Perfect Day

And Then Screw Up My Face

In The Mirror

As I Wait For The Others To Call



But If I Don't Believe In Magic

And I Don't Believe In Blood

And I Don't Believe In Miracles

And I Don't Believe In Love

Then How Come I Believe So Soon

In A Cherry Tree Girl

And A Dust Blue Room?



Tonight I'll Dream An Hour So Long

Shadow Soft Smiles

And Everyone Loves Me

To Open My Eyes

In A Drag Myself Face Undone

Hard Back Into The World

Tonight I'll Dream A Dream I Dream

Without Even Trying I'm Flying I Scream

As I Practice The Move

I Spit At My Pillow Stained Face

And The Others All Come



But If I Don't Believe In Magic

And I Don't Believe In Blood

And I Don't Believe In Miracles

And I Don't Believe In Love

Then How Come I Believe It Seems

In A Girl Called Home

And A World Called Dreams?