Graveyard - Tom Williams

There’s a tidal game

That all dogs play

You’d be the freshest meat

Or the weakest prey

And you could blame yourself

Or misbehave

And you could cry at night

Or fall to your knees and pray, pray pray

There’s a graveyard in my head

Where all my dreams are dead

And there’s a shadow ‘cross the floor

In a boy in the clothes I wore

There’s a graveyard in my head

Where all my dreams are dead

And there’s a shadow ‘cross the floor

In a boy in the clothes I wore

And when you drive at night

The lights all play

Like a disco ball

On a final day

And do you take my hand?

Do you think I can?

Do you believe in me?

Do you understand?

There’s a graveyard in my head

Where all my dreams are dead

And there’s a shadow ‘cross the floor

In a boy in the clothes I wore

There’s a graveyard in my head

Where all my dreams are dead

And there’s a shadow ‘cross the floor

In a boy in the clothes I wore

You’re singing when you’re dreaming

You’re kicking down the door

You’re living in a constellation

You’re yearning for it more and more

You’re singing when you’re dreaming

You’re kicking down the door

You’re living in a constellation

You’re yearning for it more and more

There’s a graveyard in my head

Where all my dreams are dead

And there’s a shadow ‘cross the floor

In a boy in the clothes I wore

There’s a graveyard in my head

Where all my dreams are dead

And there’s a shadow ‘cross the floor

In a boy in the clothes I wore

There’s a graveyard in my head

Where all my dreams are dead

And there’s a shadow ‘cross the floor

In a boy in the clothes I wore

There’s a graveyard in my head

Where all my dreams are dead

And there’s a shadow ‘cross the floor

In a boy in the clothes I wore