bruises

Jet

I can't live inside of the dream
I can't live inside of the dream
I'm changing in my mind next week
I'm changing in my mind next week

Bruises up my arms and a strange look
Who the hell i am
I want to tell you everything
I can't make up my mind

Never live inside of the dream
I'm livin' inside of the dream
And everything's nothin' i need
This i don't believe

Bells in Birmingham are ringing
Who the hell am i
I want to tell you everything
I can't wake up my mind.