King Krule – The Dream Lyrics

King Krule – The Dream Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Stop making sense of things
I saw pylons stretch
To the east
I wasn’t sure at all why our love
Become so ruined with history
Ran a firework of dogs to walk with me
Felt this warm
Marching forth
Felt their warmth
Marching forth
We could be

[Outro]
The dream (x6)