The Dream Synopsis (acoustic at SiriusXMU Sessions 2016)
Well we were kissing it was secret We’d had to sneak beyond the kitchen Both well aware that there’d be trouble If the manager should find us You’d got a leaning tower of pint pots in your hand You can carry much more than I can
And a wicked gale came howling up through Sheffield City Centre There was palm tree debris everywhere and a Roman Colosseum Isn’t it boring when I talk about my dreams