Lucid Dreams

Laid on the floor beneath the ceiling fan

Fumbled in the dark until I found your hand

Turn out the lights, I wanna go there again

If I could only live my lucid dreams

I wouldn't break down

I would not wake up screaming

Out of focus, just beyond my reach

I only I, I could live my lucid dreams

Streetlights were yellow and the world spun down

Put on your old jacket and I went to town

I found our old place and I laid down on the lawn

If I could only live my lucid dreams

I wouldn't break down

I would not wake up screaming

Out of focus, just beyond my reach

I only I, I could live my lucid dreams

My lucid dreams in shadows, dreams of light

Neon colors burning bright

Dreams of sweet sangria wine

And you undressed me one more time

I should be riding bareback across the silver sands

Playing lead guitar in Bob Dylan's band

Instead of wrestling the ghosts running loose in my head

If I could only live my lucid dreams

I wouldn't break down

I would not wake up screaming

Out of focus, just beyond my reach

I only I, I could live my lucid dreams