Dream On from Ghosts by Jesse Lark

Dream on, little one, tomorrow we’ll be far away, and won’t need to speak about today. Put a thousand miles between us and our yesterdays and when the tyres turn we’ll burn our sorrows in the haze. And every time we see a sign that says a thousand miles ahead we’ll smile and we’ll drive along, that’s what my dear mother said. She didn’t know I couldn’t sleep with all we’d left behind, playing on the movie screen inside my restless mind. // Dream on, little one, she didn’t know, I couldn’t sleep. Dream on, little one, she couldn’t know, all that I’d seen. // And all the years we travelled on, I never said a word to no-one. Not her, or anyone. // Dream on, little one, she didn’t know, I couldn’t sleep. Dream on, little one, she couldn’t know, all that I’d seen. Drive on, down the street, I didn’t know, what we had done. Dream on, everyone, she didn’t know, not her or anyone.

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