postcards

Now i dream about your postcards Surrounding my It's time for you to wake up Baby you've been sleeping way too long That's what you used to tell me After laying on my chest here all night long Do you ever tire from dancing? Because you dance around my head You were always there to keep me sleeping And now i scream at night instead Thanks to your smile i can wake up And I'm sorry for the things that i said Bath tub red bomb and we set it off And I'm sorry for the blood that i bled Dreaming that were falling asleep in the cloud You've got your postcards All upon the walls and I've found I've never slept so good as i did in your bed Now i dream about your postcards Surrounding my head