Текст песни Lost Letters - Rafael Garibaldi

I was reading your old letters last night
Lost letters of our broken love
After all, you were right all the time
Glass above our ceiling
I don't really know how I'm feeling

A fleeting dream about us
I really didn't want to fuss
And I didn't have the guts

I dreamed about others last night
It was the furthest I could get from you
At no point did you come to my mind
It was such a beautiful dream
I didn't want to wake up

A fleeting dream about us
I really didn't want to fuss
And I didn't have the guts

I don't want you to fill me up
Did a simple dream leave me like this?
But at some point I cried
I don't want you to fill me up
Did a simple dream leave me like this?
But at some point I cried

A fleeting dream about us
I really didn't want to fuss
And I didn't have the guts
A fleeting dream about us
I really didn't want to fuss
And I didn't have the guts