Blonde by Monday In London Lyrics

I'm adrift on solid snow white sheets

A simple story plays along as I sleep

I stand in the barn doorway

Looking across my father's farm

And standing in front of me is a

Little girl with a boy on her arm

He lifts his head, I look away

Its obvious this boy is starving

Suddenly I know that this boy is me

That is standing with this blonde nurse child

And my dreams have altered
The way I feel for so long

Let me let you in on a little secret

I'm not awake yet guys

Let me let you know how the story ends

My brother, a solid oak of a man

Steps down from a shaded ladder

He puts his arm around me

And then begins to speak

He says we were worried about you

You looked a little frail brother

Your skin, your hands, your face

Can barely be seen

You're a ghost and now I know
You can make it through anything

But I'm not awake yet guys

And its me who is standing with

The blonde nurse child

And my dreams seem to be

Affecting the way I live

(La da la da)

Sleep and dream quiet dreams

When I get home I'm going to turn on the TV

And I'm going to get out of this house

Because I've been sleeping too long

And I never want to feel the way

I felt when I was there
Let me out of here

My dreams have predicted

The way I've felt for so long

And its me who is standing with

The blonde nurse child