Microbunny - Scapegoat lyrics

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Lyrics by Tamara Williamson

There's a lane beside a highway

That takes you somewhere

Where people still care

In painted houses and corner shopping

With running rivers that still have fishes

And I'll kiss you in yellow fields

And we can make a home

And work fingers to the bone

And lie exhausted beside a fire

And talk about the time

Before we found the lane

You ... Dream ... You ... Dream with me

He packs a bag ‘cause it's too quiet

And up the dusty bank onto the highway

And goes through places he's never heard of

The angry crowd did think that he's a space

cadet

And I'll need you to make me sober

And I'll kiss this all goodbye

And make up some alibi

You ... Dream ... You ... Dream with me

You ... Dream ... You ... Dream with me