| Song | Dreaming |
| Artist | Man Overboard |
| Album | Before We Met: a Collection of Old Songs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I took the same route to school. | |
| I’m almost late again, even though I woke up at six AM. | |
| I’ve been dreaming of something that right now is still nothing | |
| but it could become my world once the day is through. | |
| She could become my everything or a whisper in my ear | |
| across a highway. I would cross a highway to catch you. | |
| To catch you would be all that I can honestly ask for from you. | |
| It’s something about the way she falls back asleep. | |
| It’s eight-thirty and in her textbook she’s waist deep. | |
| And it could be a sign when she wakes up she’s looking at me. | |
| Right at me. | |
| And I don’t know how many times | |
| that I would have to ask her if I’m dreaming. | |
| The way her hair falls on top of her shoulders | |
| makes me feel like screaming. |
| I took the same route to school. | |
| I' m almost late again, even though I woke up at six AM. | |
| I' ve been dreaming of something that right now is still nothing | |
| but it could become my world once the day is through. | |
| She could become my everything or a whisper in my ear | |
| across a highway. I would cross a highway to catch you. | |
| To catch you would be all that I can honestly ask for from you. | |
| It' s something about the way she falls back asleep. | |
| It' s eightthirty and in her textbook she' s waist deep. | |
| And it could be a sign when she wakes up she' s looking at me. | |
| Right at me. | |
| And I don' t know how many times | |
| that I would have to ask her if I' m dreaming. | |
| The way her hair falls on top of her shoulders | |
| makes me feel like screaming. |
| I took the same route to school. | |
| I' m almost late again, even though I woke up at six AM. | |
| I' ve been dreaming of something that right now is still nothing | |
| but it could become my world once the day is through. | |
| She could become my everything or a whisper in my ear | |
| across a highway. I would cross a highway to catch you. | |
| To catch you would be all that I can honestly ask for from you. | |
| It' s something about the way she falls back asleep. | |
| It' s eightthirty and in her textbook she' s waist deep. | |
| And it could be a sign when she wakes up she' s looking at me. | |
| Right at me. | |
| And I don' t know how many times | |
| that I would have to ask her if I' m dreaming. | |
| The way her hair falls on top of her shoulders | |
| makes me feel like screaming. |