What A Day

I dream of fireflies and fairies all through the night
And there is glitter on my bed
And there's a halo around your pretty head
But I go off to work instead
My whole body turns to aching to think of it now
And I've been drinking all night long
When the time and place is wrong I'm always in the middle of it all
Trying to keep my nose as clean as I can

So hey, hey, what a day
We'll say "hasn't it been a year since we were born?
And hey, maybe some day we'll see
Something more than just this hotel room floor"

I've got my ticket for the evening and I've got no cash
But I've got vouchers. Is that OK?
And I'll be trying to get where you are
But there's no-one here that greets me in your way
And we'll be thinking tomorrow about yesterday
Should have stayed away from all the noise
Maybe tomorrow these dreams will fade away
But I fell asleep - I didn't see you anyway

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