To some place warm, southern and wild
just east of lake ocachobe
we sat all night, together silently
and watched restless waves stretch from the ocean
to beat the shore mercilessly
Yet subtly it seemed somehow so serene
It's fascinating discovering imagined things previously left unexplored
But back on earth I'm in your bedroom
and it’s just the way you left it
when you left, assuming you'd come back again...
So don't wake me up
In my head we're in Snoqualmie
Trapped in a rare late winter snowfall the road is all but vanishing
We drive all night
You’re laying in my back seat
Your restless hair pressed to the window
our dog sleeping at your feet
It seems so real
It seems free
And for awhile it seems to stretch on endlessly
But your funeral is this weekend
and I'm weakened by the fact we’ll both be there;
One voluntarily and one the headline act
In my dream it’s all a nightmare and you come walking back in
and kiss my cheek
and call me stupid for thinking this ever happened...
So don’t wake me up
Please don’t wake me up
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