Dream In
Sam Genders, Mike Lindsay
The shapes are raining down like shards of sky
And fragments of a better life
The people running around with rainbow skulls
Each one contains a separate world
It is the strangest world we're living in
And though we feel like giving in
It's a beautiful dream
The days are falling down
Falling behind
And we pretend we've so much time
To be who we will be
When all our tasks are packed away labelled and wrapped
These are the strangest worlds that we are in
And though we feel like giving in
It's a beautiful dream
