Secondhand Dreaming - Ruth

Up again watching late night TV

When I should be asleep

Gotta work in the morning

Wish I was there next to Letterman’s chair

Or waiting bacstage, ready to play

Because I’m burning every single dream that’s ever crossed my heart

And I’m ready to start

Secondhand dreaming

I swear I’m barely breathing

And I want to know

Is this for real?

Because I’m secondhand dreaming

I swear I’m barely breathing

And I want to know

Is this for real?

I want to be what You want

Want to do what you want

Want to be only Yours

I give You all that I am

Give You all that I was

Give You all that I’m supposed to be

Something’s gonna have to give in

I can’t keep on living on V street

With the faces that I see

And I’m burning every single dream that’s ever crossed my heart

And I’m ready to start

Secondhand dreaming

I swear I’m barely breathing

And I want to know

Is this for real?

Because I’m secondhand dreaming

I swear I’m barely breathing

And I want to know

Is this for real?