paroles de chanson Dream Trip - Walking Heads

Good morning!
How have you been?
Time flashes back
A day we spent, a fictional narrative
It's still so unclear to me now
Why we wake up and find things gone
Each step I take is clouded and evaporates
Turn the corner, the previous room is now faded white
Maybe I'll just sit down
And look at the scenery
I'll look around
Your face is molded obscenely

But in the end
It's better than here
It's better than what they meant
I can get to steer