Burn it all and break your home This one´s for the boys You´re a vain and shameless man But hell, I love your voice
Skinny fingers and mumbling mouths I´d like to mark your words ´cause sometimes I don´t trust you when you´re singing Of love and play It´s the story of you
Losing to your daydream You dancing with a smokescreen Goin´ under with your daydream In the wake of a big machine
Honey, honey, and money and man All my lonely boys Easy with the sleight of hand You´re talking sweet ´bout the pain and the ladies
And sometimes you look ugly when you´re happy And sometimes you look better when you´re down A real good song It´s the story of you
Losing to your daydream You dancing with a smokescreen Goin´ under with your daydream You´re sliding through the big sleep
Man, you can sing Like you´re tryin´ to break my heart And you can hate And you can blame it on the stars You´re strung up in your guitar You´re strung out on who you are Come on boys, it´s time you let it go
(Losing to your daydream) (You dancing with a smokescreen) (Goin´ under with your daydream) (You´re sliding through the big sleep)
See me losing to your daydream See me dancing with your smokescreen Going under with your daydream
In the wake of a big machine In the wake of a big machine In the wake of a big machine