Lyrics Dream House (Live) - Deafheaven

Hindered by sober restlessness
Submitting to the amber crutch
The theme in my aching prose
The theme in my aching prose
Fantasizing the sight of Manhattan
Fantasizing the sight of Manhattan
Manhattan
(That pour of a) bitter red being
(That escapes) a thin frame
A bitter red being
That escapes a thin frame
The rebirth of mutual love
(The) slipping on gloves to lay
The slipping on gloves to lay tenderly
(The rebirth) of mutual love
The rebirth of mutual love
Slipping on gloves
(To lay) Tenderly
I'm dying
"Is it blissful?"
It's like a dream
"I want to dream"
I'm dying
Is it blissful?
It's like a dream
I want to dream
I want to dream
I want to dream
I want to dream
With you
With you
With you