Lyrics: Matt Nathanson/Jake Sinclair/Mike Viola
Music: Matt Nathanson/Jake Sinclair/Mike Viola
I had a dream you died
And I just wanna be with you
tonight
Mission bells were ringing
Somewhere higher
I let you get away
I let you get away
What kind of man misunderstands
A woman like you
She's her in black and white
It's 5 am and the phonebook says
That you're not alone
In the cold grey morning light
The only one that's left to trust
My faithless heart wasted us
I had a dream you died
And I just wanna be with you
tonight
Mission bells were ringing
Somewhere higher
I let you get away
I let you get away
What kind of fool thinks love's
a prison
Or a handicap
Only says goodbye
Sinking fast in the rocky waters
of alcatraz
His friends said suicide
The only one that's left to trust
My faithless heart wasted us
I had a dream you died
And I just wanna be with you
tonight
Mission bells were ringing
Somewhere higher
I let you get away
I let you get away
I'm the end of a hitchcock movie
A little dark and a lot confusing
I'm the last of the worst
pretenders
So lost so lost in love
I'm the end of a hitchcock movie
A little dark and a lot confusing
I'm the last of the worst
pretenders
So lost so lost in love
I had a dream you died
And I just wanna be with you
tonight
Mission bells were ringing
Somewhere higher
I let you get away
I let you get away
I let you get away