Fletcher Durbin Lyrics

red die fall to the bottom
like movies making great cinema
being the spiral
like dreams inside my dreams
what's the difference
telling them seems like more work than its ever worth

throw the book and I'm giving up again

CB calls from the graveyard
passing on the news of
tomorrow's bad weather
a dream inside my dreams makes all the difference
gluing up the pages
is anything right


getting up again..