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  • The wires dream
    about swallows in the spring
    I dreamed about my childhood
    surrounded by dead things
    Awakened by the humming
    machines make when they sleep
    At least I woke up smiling
    so glad I had a dream
    She is waving out of the window
    Her smile as red as a wound
    and my quiet heart goes to pieces
    It′s been a lonely year in this room
    And I will not ignore you like before
    my January promises are more
    than words softly spoken
    I′m filming now
    obsessed with how I look
    And everything I told you
    was stolen from a book
    I read something about kisses in a science magazine
    Something they can′t capture in the sweetest movie scene
    She is waving out of the window
    Her smile as red as a wound
    and my quiet heart goes to pieces
    It′s been a lonely year in this room
    And I will not ignore you like before
    my January promises are more
    than words softly spoken
  • [00:51.76]The wires dream
    [00:57.10]about swallows in the spring
    [01:03.22]I dreamed about my childhood
    [01:08.50]surrounded by dead things
    [01:14.31]Awakened by the humming
    [01:19.66]machines make when they sleep
    [01:25.86]At least I woke up smiling
    [01:31.41]so glad I had a dream
    [01:38.77]She is waving out of the window
    [01:45.06]Her smile as red as a wound
    [01:50.55]and my quiet heart goes to pieces
    [01:55.71]It′s been a lonely year in this room
    [02:07.76]And I will not ignore you like before
    [02:18.20]my January promises are more
    [02:28.07]than words softly spoken
    [02:52.07]I′m filming now
    [02:58.84]obsessed with how I look
    [03:03.61]And everything I told you
    [03:08.86]was stolen from a book
    [03:14.70]I read something about kisses in a science magazine
    [03:25.89]Something they can′t capture in the sweetest movie scene
    [03:38.84]She is waving out of the window
    [03:45.40]Her smile as red as a wound
    [03:50.18]and my quiet heart goes to pieces
    [03:55.53]It′s been a lonely year in this room
    [04:07.96]And I will not ignore you like before
    [04:18.72]my January promises are more
    [04:28.15]than words softly spoken