These Dreams

She lies on the bed with her hands in her head And she screams He gets a kick out of losing the plot So it seems He makes you all laugh So she's the one doing harm But how can you fight When she's not the one under his arm? These dreams have let you down Take it, don't break it, just turn it around These dreams won't let you down Never stopped loving His mis-fortunate lazy ways All the memories that you should've had Are a cabaret haze There's just a hole Where you know he should've been There's no one worse off than you When you can't describe what you've seen These dreams have let you down Take it, don't break it, just it turn around These dreams won't let you down Where do you go When you're all alone in your bed? Do you cry in your sleep 'Cos it's better unsaid? Have you forgotten your past? Because that's how it seems Is it too hard to think So you edit your dreams And play them back again and again These dreams have let you down Take it, don't break it, just turn it around These dreams won't let you down You've got tomorrow, tomorrow You've got tomorrow, tomorrow You've got tomorrow, tomorrow ...