Paroles
I'd rather have hopes than dreams
A little more real, a little less in my scenes
So when I say I'm not dreaming about you
Don't think that it means you're not always on my mind
Sometimes I get angry when the air smells like rain
In a thousand droplets, what can one voice say
When they all fall on you, does it cheapen my pain?
Will you send me away?
Am I your man?
Do you want me yet?
Or should I kneel at your feet and tell you you're sweet
Would that do it?
Oh, I'm not guessing any less or any more than I did before
The nighttime was loud, the next day it poured
And I couldn't stop thinking for hours on the floor
And I couldn't stop wondering about this new weight I bore
My mind was sore
And I had dreams that I could not stand
Oh those dreams, you're in every one of them
Oh listen, ember, I need more kinder than you have given me
Am I your man?
Do you want me yet?
Or should I kneel at your feet, tell you you're sweet
Would that do it?
Oh I'm not guessing any less or any more than I did before