TNAR Like a cloud its fingers explode On the top right a ribbon, a shadow grows His heart's in a bowl, but I'm the bank And every evening when he gets home To make his supper and eat it alone His back should crash while his shoes get cold It's just a dream he keeps having It doesn't seem to mean anything It's just a dream he keeps having It doesn't seem to mean anything One summer a suicide Another autumn a traveler's guide He hits news twice before he dies And every evening when he gets home To make his supper and eat it alone His back should crash while his shoes get cold It's just a dream he keeps having It doesn't seem to mean anything It's just a dream he keeps having It doesn't seem to mean anything He feels lucky to have you here In his kitchen, in your chair Sometimes he forgets you're even there It doesn't seem to mean anything It doesn't seem to mean anything