Dream House

Hindered by sober restlessness
 Submitting to the amber crutch
 The theme in my aching prose
 The theme in my aching prose
 Fantasizing the sight of Manhattan
 Fantasizing the sight of Manhattan
 Manhattan
 That pour of a bitter red being
 That escapes a thin frame
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 A bitter red being
 The rebirth of mutual love
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 The rebirth of mutual love
 The slipping on gloves to lay
 The slipping on gloves to lay tenderly
 The slipping on gloves to lay
 The slipping on gloves to lay
 The slipping on gloves to lay
 Slipping on gloves
 Slipping on gloves
 Gloves, gloves
 Slipping on gloves
 "I'm dying"
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 "Is it blissful?"
 "It's like a dream"
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 "I want to dream"
 "I'm dying"
 "Is it blissful?"
 "It's like a dream"
 "I want to dream"
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 "I want to dream"
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 "I want to dream"
 "I want to dream"
 With you