Meadowlake Street

Theres something about you
That reminds me of all those times
When I wasnt sorry, when I wasnt blue
The cherry moon it shone down on us
Under the stars shining down every one for you
If I could count them all
I would circle the moon
And count em back to nothing
Till I got to you
Something in you dies, when its over
Everybody cries sometimes
If loving yous a dream
Thats not worth having
Then why do I dream of you?
I used to be the house that you lived in
Down on Meadowlake Street
When you moved they cut down the maple tree
I carved your name into
The tree became a boat, I christened it your name
And when the water turned to salt
From your tears it hit the bottom of the ocean
Where I go when I hear your name
And I sink like a stone
Something in you dies, when its over
Everybody cries sometimes
If loving yous a dream
Thats not worth having
Then why do I dream of you?
Why do I dream of you
i feel like a dream thats not having
Like a nervous joke aint nobody laughing
Like somebody with nothing cause they dont know
What theyre wanting
Tiny like the sand in the cracks of drift wood
Washed up on the shore of an ocean of you
Boats out on the horizon
Made of the maple tree where we used to lie down
On Meadowlake Street counting the stars you and I
You and I
Something in you dies when its over
Everybody cries sometimes
If loving yous a dream thats not worthhaving
Then why do I dream of you
Why do I dream of you
Why