Dreams Don't Count - Drowners

Inside a blue room

You could tell the sun was coming up

I watched you change the way you look

Like a sweet chameleon

You were becoming brighter

What a wonderful way to like her

I know that dreams don’t count, count

I know that dreams don’t count

But if it feels real

What the hell’s the point of stealing

That image I have of you from me

This afternoon I thought about

All the lives you’ve lived before

And I just couldn’t block it out

All the songs that you swore were written for you

Well here’s another one for the pile

Can you see my white flag across the avenue tonight?

I know that dreams don’t count, count

I know that dreams don’t count

But if it feels real

What the hell’s the point of stealing

That image I have of you from me

I know that dreams don’t count, count

I know that dreams don’t count

But if it feels real

What the hell’s the point of stealing

That image I have of you from me