Box and the Twins - The First Dream lyrics
[Box and the Twins - The First Dream lyrics]
I dream the same dream every night
You lead me, my hands are tied
Blindfolded through the hairy trees
I always wake up on my knees
I dream the same dream every night
I lead you, your hands are tied
Blindfolded through the hairy trees
I always wake up on my knees
Maybe I'll trade my blood for water
Surely, I'd trade the air for this
I keep your dreamt hair in my drawer
Besides, this is us, made of glass
Maybe I'll trade my bones for amber
Surely, I'd trade my teeth for gold
I keep your drеamt hair in my drawer
Slowly getting grey and old
I drеam the same dream every night
You lead me, my hands are tied
Blindfolded through the hairy trees
I always wake up on my knees
Maybe I'll trade my blood for water
Surely, I'd trade the air for this
I keep your dreamt hair in my drawer
Besides, this is us, made of glass
Maybe I'll trade my bones for amber
Surely, I'd trade my teeth for gold
I keep your dreamt hair in my drawer
Slowly getting grey and old
Maybe I'll trade my blood for water
Surely, I'd trade the air for this
I keep your dreamt hair in my drawer
Besides, this is us, made of glass
Maybe I'll trade my bones for amber
Surely, I'd trade my teeth for gold
I keep your dreamt hair in my drawer
Slowly getting grey and old
What would you make me do?
What would you make me do?
What would you make me do?
What would you make me do?
What would I make you do?
What would I make you do?
What would I make you do?
What would I make you do?
You lead me, my hands are tied
Blindfolded through the hairy trees
I always wake up on my knees
I dream the same dream every night
I lead you, your hands are tied
Blindfolded through the hairy trees
I always wake up on my knees
Maybe I'll trade my blood for water
Surely, I'd trade the air for this
I keep your dreamt hair in my drawer
Besides, this is us, made of glass
Maybe I'll trade my bones for amber
Surely, I'd trade my teeth for gold
I keep your drеamt hair in my drawer
Slowly getting grey and old
I drеam the same dream every night
You lead me, my hands are tied
Blindfolded through the hairy trees
I always wake up on my knees
Maybe I'll trade my blood for water
Surely, I'd trade the air for this
I keep your dreamt hair in my drawer
Besides, this is us, made of glass
Maybe I'll trade my bones for amber
Surely, I'd trade my teeth for gold
I keep your dreamt hair in my drawer
Slowly getting grey and old
Maybe I'll trade my blood for water
Surely, I'd trade the air for this
I keep your dreamt hair in my drawer
Besides, this is us, made of glass
Maybe I'll trade my bones for amber
Surely, I'd trade my teeth for gold
I keep your dreamt hair in my drawer
Slowly getting grey and old
What would you make me do?
What would you make me do?
What would you make me do?
What would you make me do?
What would I make you do?
What would I make you do?
What would I make you do?
What would I make you do?