Dreams

Lyrics
[Verse 1] No idea of the time at all I had a dream about a bicycle Just the chain and pedals, not much detail, I recall Choking on the Tylenol My whole throat's on fire I drink as much as I can drink, I feel dire The meaning of the dream is missing Watching TV won't find it The book some little shit nicked, that would have deciphered it My mind's stinging, sky's chinking in, I might dip the blinds a bit As channels change, time flicks, while I'm thinking Sweat in every pore, clothes soaking and stewed Then freezing cold and a shivering flu Searing pain through to the back of my throat, sipping soup My eyes hurt from all the tripping too I put the covers back and swallow Swallow and feel hot Why am I having this dream about this bicycle? What? My mind's trying to slip me The wisdom it's been thinking But my body isn't in the spirit to listen [Chorus] My dreams teach me which dreams I need to seek Reveal the deceits I speak but keep believing But dreams speak in speech, scream and squeak to me Which is the reason I'm weak to see what I need [Verse 2] The drugs are creeping in They're easing the grief Relieving the fever Only leaving a week to use It's getting easier to deal with It's getting easier to breathe I could even heave weed Do two more of these beans Three of these I'm breathing easier and I've seen what the dream means The bike in my mind The wheels are wheeling but I can leave it be Settle on the channel pleasing me for once on the TV I see what I asked of I release the laptop I'm not so madly cold, that's gone Pull the covers back Chuffed I'm over that The answer was on my lap I read it on the net that Says a dream about bicycles means you're reeling 'round in cycles And you need to leave things behind you And I'm not filled with questions any more I feel much better and blanker The answer I kept asking for was to stop requesting answers [Chorus] My dreams teach me which dreams I need to seek Reveal the deceits I speak but keep believing But dreams speak in speech, scream and squeak to me Which is the reason I'm weak to see what I need My dreams teach me which dreams I need to seek Reveal the deceits I speak but keep believing But dreams speak in speech, scream and squeak to me Which is the reason I'm weak to see what I need
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Credits
- Producers
- Mike Skinner