Pensive Dreamer

from Counterfeit Paradise by D'Amato

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lyrics

let me be the bee inside your nest
let me be the breath inside your chest, the sleep when You need the rest
let me be the piece You sacrifice while playing chess
and the Lips against your Breast
let me be the hand You wanna hold
let me be the warmth when You are cold, the one to let You lose control
let me be the one to squeeze your Soul
I will never let go
let me be the light to spark your pipe
let me be the proper color ink You use to write
'cause their ain't no point in both of us sleeping alone tonite, no
'cause I don't know where I'm going, I don't know where I'll be
I can't even remember most of my history
but it' such a mystery when you're sitting next to me
thing's just don't seem so bad
You remind me of the things I've never had
You remind me of the things I use to have
so why don't You put your Heart in my hand
and We can beat together

Guess I'm just a helpless romantic
Heart on my sleeve, Pensive Dreamer indeed
the words that I breath is the blood that I bleed
but that ain't nothing new
it hurts so bad I can't stand it
Heart on my sleeve, Pensive Dreamer indeed
I'm all that You need if You choose to believe
but who are You?
I don't know You

I've never met You but I Love You
and that's a funny thing to say, but for some reason I trust You
I spend my nites dreamin' what You look like
as I drift off to sleep and I'm tucked in tight
and I'm tucked in tight, but I'm tucked alone
no one to touch, no one to hold
it hurts enough that the nites are so cold
I find it's hard to fall asleep when you're alone
I find it's hard to fall asleep, loneliness You keep so deep
locked within your ribcage and all You can do is weep
and as tears dry
time flies

Guess I'm just a helpless romantic
Heart on my sleeve, Pensive Dreamer indeed
the words that I breath is the blood that I bleed
but that ain't nothing new
it hurts so bad I can't stand it
Heart on my sleeve, Pensive Dreamer indeed
I'm all that You need if You choose to believe
but who are You?
I don't know You

credits

from Counterfeit Paradise, released July 25, 2015
written, produced, and performed by D'Amato
engineered by Maurice 'Moses' Pelman
mastered by Dan Frankel