CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Depression Tourist

You dream about making love
Against the wall
But there's never really room to make
Love at all

We hold on to our dreams
Our broken dreams
To keep our promises
At heart, we're a broken team

I'm rushing with your blood
To temper your obsession
But in the end I'm just
A tourist in your depression

You dream about making war
Against the world
There's never really love enough