You Made Me Forget My Dreams

You made me forget my dreams

When I woke up to you sleeping

We had peace for a night at least

But the trouble starts today

This morning, you'll say, "I'll see you sometime, maybe"

And I fall back to uneasy sleep

You made me forget my dreams

I was building a space rocket

With the boy who played bass guitar

With the boy who's wearing flares

He didn't care

He lit the fuse and ran for a mile

The space rocket went up in style

I'll lend you two hundred quid for a flight across the ocean

Maybe things will look better there

Because they couldn't be much worse than tears and a curse

For men with guns, maturing in age

Will always pay a shitty wage

They'll always pay a shitty wage

You made me forget my dreams

When I woke up to you sleeping

There was blood on the sheets again

And the view outside my window of gardens in bloom

Obscured by all the trouble we had

I think I'd better make a move

I think I'd better make a move

I think I'd better make a move