Park Avenue Music - Palaces And Prisons | Текст песни

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There’s a lot to be said for waking up
Stretching out loose-limbed somewhere
Anywhere
Curling sheets or seats underneath your fingers
Pinching your way into the darkness of the day
Leaving behind us the splinters of interrupted dreams
Leaving behind the other world that doesn’t really mean anything
And apparently some people don’t dream in color
And other people dream in silence
What must that be like?
Well I don’t know about you, because I never ask
Sometimes you wake up in a bed that has weight
That has substance
That has something
A bed that has heft
We can remember the lovers and the events of the past
But can we remember where we awoke?
Was it palaces or prisons?
Maybe it’s just like whatever qualifies as being like a palace for the likes of you and I
It could be the spine-twisted nighhtmare of a cramped train seat
On a journey that we didn’t really want to take
It could be after drinking, fighting, or loving
But for all the travelling we undertook, we only learned one thing
But one thing is one thing
One thing is one thing
And you know it when you know it
And you know it when you can truthfully feel in your heart for the romantics and your boots for the brave
You know it if you can say:
All I ever wanted
All I ever really wanted was to wake up with you one time
Just one time
You know it when one time was all you craved
And then it happens
And it’s not enough
That’s what it’s like in palaces in prisons
That’s what it’s like in palaces in prisons
And that’s what it’s like for you and I