Little Bubble

Morning About the break of day Here we lay, arm in arm And cradled by the dawn How did you sleep? What did you dream of? Can you still remember our world in the key of love? The amount of light that we both know All the shadow descending from above

We had our own little bubble For a while We had our own little bubble For a while

Morning There's no one else here I'm alone in the cold October light hits like a black hole Growling greatness Century of emptiness It's not enough, whatever I dreamed of Dreams are dumb and meaningless Like the days they refract Blood and dull, empty and sad I wanna sleep with no dreams I want to be dead

We had our own little bubble For a while We had our own little bubble For a while

We didn't know one way or other For a while We had our own little bubble For a while