Cold War Kids

Dreams Old Men Dream

Cold War Kids


Thought I was laying in the gutter in 
Milk cartons and bones 
But I was standing on a mountain top 
Looking over your homes 
Thought I was laying in my garden with 
My hands deep in soil 
But I was there on an island 
Shooting flares at you both 
Thought I was soothing like a violin 
Confessing new rain 
But I was piping like a trumpet 
Frantic but faint 
Thought I was built like a building's built 
On concrete and stone 
I realized I'm just a hack actor 
Finished playing my role 

You're reading my thoughts 
Dreams old men dreams 
It's just like when we were kids 
We'd lay around wondering 
We try to listen to what they said 

Thought I was writing for a hundred hours 
Looking straight into me 
But I was reading on the newspaper obituary 
Thought I was nervous like mail man 
Reading your letters dear 
But I was at our anniversary 
Toasting thirty years 

You're reading my thoughts 
Dreams old men dream 
It's just like when we were kids 
We'd lay around wondering 
We try to listen to what they say x2 

Push my piano outside 
I don't care x2 
Meet the media black sky 
I don't care x2 
The neighbors will complain 
Let them stare x2 
Who knows where the time goes 
I don't care x2 

What would you think of me if I told you 
I haven't slept in weeks 
I've been up chasing my childhood with a pen 
These are dreams old men dream