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Intro

Like a cloud his fingers explode

On the typewriter ribbon, the shadow grows

His hearts in a bowl behind the bank

And every evening when he gets home

To make his supper and eat it alone

/maj7

His black shirt cries while his shoes get cold

It's just a dream he keeps having

 And it doesn't seem to mean anything

And it doesn't seem to mean anything

One summer, a suicide

Another autumn, a travelers guide

He hits snooze twice before he dies

And every evening when he gets home

To make his supper and eat it alone

/maj7

His black shirt cries while his shoes get cold

It's just a dream he keeps having

And it doesn't seem to mean anything

It's just a dream he keeps having

He feels lucky to have you here

In his kitchen, in your chair

/maj7

Sometimes he forgets that you're even there

It's just a dream he keeps having

And it doesn't seem to mean anything

 It's just a dream he keeps having

It's just a dream

And it doesn't seem to mean anything

-this is where you play a tape recording of a bird chirping. :]-

Cheers, enjoy.