Waitress on skates in training
They dart to call it dreaming
Images present themselves to me
Seeds are ripe for reaping
I continue sleeping
You're everything you ever wanted to be
And nothing here is changing
No messy rearranging
Cause every set of [?] stays the same
Sinatra's always singing
And you do all the clinging
And someone else accepts my place
[Chorus]
Whatever my imagination throws
So rugged, growing rose
When my eyes do close
When my eyes do close
When they close
[Verse 2]
Turn and face my ceiling
Deep in all the feeling
Inhibitions turn to dust and fly away
Stop my eyelids flickering
With your petty bickering
But this time I say
What I've got to say
I hear my girl Dinah's playing
And tree branches start swaying
They dart to call it dreaming
Images present themselves to me
Seeds are ripe for reaping
I continue sleeping
You're everything you ever wanted to be
And nothing here is changing
No messy rearranging
Cause every set of [?] stays the same
Sinatra's always singing
And you do all the clinging
And someone else accepts my place
[Chorus]
Whatever my imagination throws
So rugged, growing rose
When my eyes do close
When my eyes do close
When they close
[Verse 2]
Turn and face my ceiling
Deep in all the feeling
Inhibitions turn to dust and fly away
Stop my eyelids flickering
With your petty bickering
But this time I say
What I've got to say
I hear my girl Dinah's playing
And tree branches start swaying
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