[00:42.169] Well I was sitting in a field of pine trees
[00:45.434] Coaxing the words from the earth and the dirt and
[00:49.103] I sought a muse but the words just wouldn't come
[00:55.753] It's been a while since I saw you at New Year,
[00:59.098] Holding your breath, your eyes upon the second hand
[01:02.769] The way you looked is still vivid to me
[01:07.817] You're something out of a dream
[01:11.598] Messin' with my head
[01:15.007] And I've been looking for you
[01:19.215] Are you hiding?
[01:21.162] 'Cause I like the way you're calling to me,
[01:25.369] Your spell upon me
[01:28.699] You're something out of a dream
[01:33.151] And I like it, though I fight it
[01:37.359] It took a while for the medicine to sink in,
[01:40.658] Blow out the fog and remove all the cobwebs
[01:44.304] Now I'm clear; I can hear myself think straight
[01:51.154] I'm on the road with my clothes in a rucksack,
[01:54.406] Over my shoulder, following the whispers
[01:58.234] People ask me where I'm going in such haste
[02:03.319] And I say, "My girl's a switchblade,
[02:08.873] A bright light on a cityscape.
[02:12.419] Wherever she goes, I'm going to chase."
[02:17.156] You're something out of a dream
[02:20.733] Messin' with my head
[02:23.907] And I've been looking for you
[02:28.179] Are you hiding?
[02:30.006] 'Cause I like the way you're calling to me,
[02:34.358] Your spell upon me
[02:37.827] You're something out of a dream
[02:42.245] And I like it, though I fight it, (ooh)
[02:58.680] You're something out of a dream
[03:12.519] You're something out of a dream

Well I was sitting in a field of pine trees
Coaxing the words from the earth and the dirt and
I sought a muse but the words just wouldn't come
It's been a while since I saw you at New Year,
Holding your breath, your eyes upon the second hand
The way you looked is still vivid to me
You're something out of a dream
Messin' with my head
And I've been looking for you
Are you hiding?
'Cause I like the way you're calling to me,
Your spell upon me
You're something out of a dream
And I like it, though I fight it
It took a while for the medicine to sink in,
Blow out the fog and remove all the cobwebs
Now I'm clear; I can hear myself think straight
I'm on the road with my clothes in a rucksack,
Over my shoulder, following the whispers
People ask me where I'm going in such haste
And I say, "My girl's a switchblade,
A bright light on a cityscape.
Wherever she goes, I'm going to chase."
You're something out of a dream
Messin' with my head
And I've been looking for you
Are you hiding?
'Cause I like the way you're calling to me,
Your spell upon me
You're something out of a dream
And I like it, though I fight it, (ooh)
You're something out of a dream
You're something out of a dream