Thought Dream Song

Through all themorninggolden suns Athousandthoughtdreamsstill not one Constructs ofwrongand right Forget them babeJohannaneverthoughttwice Ooohhh Ooohhh Ooohhh Ooohhh Theguillotinethough it doesn't seem right It'skillingme at your door tonight Thethingsthey've said, thethingsI've heard I'm justmissingyou and mythoughtdream world Ooohhh oh Ooohhh Ooohhh Ooohhh I'm left heresearchingfor an answer Goldsmokechasing bells Standing at the funeral For thethingswe should've said I've seen so manylivesbeen led The despairs'runningthrough my head Ihopedto live amovielife Somethingaboutthis baby doesn't feel right How can Iexplainthis existence WishingeverydayIcouldget abettergrasp The way itmakesme feel Inevercan relax I'm left heresearchingfor an answer Goldsmokechasing bells Standing at the funeral For thethingswe should've said I'm left heresearchingfor an answer Goldsmokechasing bells Standing at the funeral For thethingswe should've said