As you fall asleep
To black and white tv
Fly far away in my recurring dream
Each winter dreams, electricity
And there are words to say
And there are songs to sing
But i can hardly speak at all
Oh i'm on my way to a holiday
In real time
Float a mile away
Say we'll be okay
Dear Valentine
Now quietly
Peak across the street
Perfectly kept, perfectly neat
But it's not complete, no, not at all
Oh i'm on my way to a holiday
In real time
Float hold my own way
Say we'll be okay
Dear Valentine