Blake Mills - Curable Disease lyrics

Go on and taste your dreams
Leave me with the bill
And miss me half as much as you say you will
You can make me believe that
You need me still
Love may be a curable disease
Those dreams they are like pills

They may dangle you like a worm out on a line
Or make you the household name
Like they have advertised
Does it concern you now
Does it even cross your mind?
That love could be a misquotation
Your dreams they are not mine

And in the light of day what have you got?
Are you for sale or are you bought?
Is there a best if used by
Date written on the top?
I don't believe it's wrong to have
Heard love and dared the cost
But love can be a mistranslation
And lines can be crossed

If you can taste your dreams and
Leave me with the bill
If you can miss me half as
Much as you say you will
You can make me believe that
You need me still
Your dreams have been a false ID that
Make you look like someone else
And the writing on the wall looked
Just like water on the windowsill
It said love can be a curable disease