I saw my father in a dream
And I’m not sure what it means
We spend our days obsessed with flesh
To fall asleep and second guess
I’ll blame delusion, make a friend
I lit a cig and took a walk
I get so strung out in thoughts
My mother called me yesterday
She asked me if I’ve been okay
It’s nice to know I’m not alone
Whoa
Do you believe in ghosts?
Whoa
‘Cause I don’t!
I saw my father in a dream
He never taught me to believe
So what’s the point to figure out?
I’m happy breathing here and now