You were only a dream, you were only a dream, that I couldn’t wake up from, couldn’t wake up. Tossing and turning, my stomach’s burning, but I am still learning, how to be alone. Now there’s a page of old metaphors, unfinished business, in black and blue ink. There’s a half empty beer can in front of me. I am trying to recapture the glory days of my youth. There is this bar, where I like to go. It’s just down the street, it’s never crowded. Sometime while I’m there I forget it all. The endless summer I waited to see, where no one else could see. If you hang in long enough, it’ll come back around. You, you’ll get yours, everything you deserve. That apartment in the city, with your new boyfriend. Me, I’ll get mine, everything I thought I always wanted. A life sentence in the back of a van singing. You were only a dream.
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