Dreaming With a Broken Heart
When you're dreaming with a broken heart
Waking up is the hardest part
You roll out of bed and down on your knees
And for a moment you can hardly breathe
Wondering was she really here?
If she's standing in my room
No she's not
'Cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
When you're dreaming with a broken heart
Giving up is the hardest part
She takes you in with a crying eye
And all at once you have to say goodbye
Wondering could you stay my love?
Will you wake up by my side?
No she can't
'Cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
Now do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?
Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?
Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?
Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my, roses in my hand?
Would you get them if I did?
No you won't
'Cause you're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
When you're dreaming with a broken heart
The waking up is the hardest part
Writer/s: John Clayton Mayer
