I fall asleep to
the sound of violence
And I wake up to the
sound of sirens And
you and your missing
parts Yeah you
with your dreams
in jars oh oh
Verse: 2
Riding south I can?t
see the northern lights
Or the apathy we shared
on those drunken summer
nights Just me with my
dreams in jars Poor
me with my missing
parts oh oh
I watch you daydream
about God Are you
daydreaming still?
Watch you daydream
about god Are you
daydreaming still?
But what has he
done for you?
What has he done
for you? Oh oh
I watch you daydream
about God Are you
daydreaming still?
Watch you daydream
about god Are you
daydreaming still?
And I fall asleep
to the sound
And I fall asleep
to the sound