Scapegoat Testo

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