Lost In The Dream (The War on Drugs)

Lost in the dream Or just the silence of a moment It’s always hard to tell Down in the way They cut it open and they sold it It’s always hard to tell I saw a soldier man He locked his eyes like they were red Ooh but it’s hard they can’t resist You may risk it all You’d risk it all for the memory But it’s living under your skin Love’s the key to the things that we see And don’t mind chasing Leave the light on in the yard for me When we were the same We stroked our arms and we wore them thin Ah the sadness it was in You don’t miss it man You got it all like a memory Now it’s living under your skin Love’s the key to the games that we play But don’t mind losing Love’s the key to the things that we see But you don’t mind moving It’s a door… It’s the key to the dark… Love’s a game; it’s always the same Oh, all the way