Sweet Dreams - Lisa Miskovsky

The rain is falling, it’s close to midnight

You say, I love you

I hold my breath then, down by that streetlight

I lie, I love you too

You have your sweet dreams, my darling

I’ve got a head full of stories, I won’t tell

Maybe I can save you from this darkness, baby

But I just can’t save you from yourself

Let’s save some time dear, this poisoned sky

Clearly has got a hold of me

I liked your smile dear, don’t let it die here

Now, close your eyes and sleep

And dream your sweet dreams my, darling

You’ve got a head full of stories you can sell

Maybe I did save you from that darkness, baby

But I couldn’t save you from yourself