No Knife - Hit Man Dreams lyrics

In dreams I forget That I cross to someplace And shake off what I know I breathe you in (Oohh) They're playing our song . . These days I'm hard-pressed In some personal things To become the shape in your doorway To bury you under the boards with the rest (rats?) (Oohh) They're playing our song . . Run rabbit! Run, run, Run rabbit run! I keep missing you