My windshield's sending lights
That wrap around my head
I wake up to find
A Dreamcatcher in my bed
A sun shower's falling
There's a clearing overhead
Dreamcatcher in a sun shower
She gets all dripping wet
A dime a dozen
Never'd cross my mind again
But'f I don't let up soon
Guess I'll be left for dead
The sun is calling her
But she stays in bed
She draws her blinds
The sun is warming her
It's coming from the inside
Tethered twine of the divine
Tethered twine of the divine
Tethered twine of the divine
Stomach's more than intertwined