You made me forget my dreams

When I woke up to you sleeping

We had peace for a night at least

But the trouble starts today

This morning you'll say

'I'll see you sometime, maybe' and I

Fall back to uneasy sleep



You made me forget my dreams

I was building a space rocket

With the boy who played bass guitar

With the boy who's wearing flares

He didn't care

He lit the fuse and ran for a mile

The space rocket went up in style

The space rocket went up in style



I'll lend you two hundred quid

For a flight across the ocean

Maybe things will look better there

Because they couldn't be much worse

Than tears and a curse

For men with guns, maturing in age

Will always pay a shitty wage

They'll always pay a shitty wage



You made me forget my dreams

When I woke up to you sleeping

There was blood on the sheets again

And the view outside the window

Of gardens in bloom

Obscured by all the trouble we had

I think I better make a move

I think I better make a move