Things, they aren't what they seem
And nothing's real
I don't want to feel
Like I'm the bad end of the deal
And when I sleep I want you
I want to think and dream of better things
Just let me hold you
Better things are coming to you
Wake, is this a dream
Where no one feels?
I don't want to steal
I'd rather spend my life in jail
Hold onto your head
It's all that's left
No one has to know
Three cheers and now it's time to go
And when I sleep I want you
I want to think and dream of better things
Just let me hold you
Better things are coming to you
And when I dream about us
Better things are waiting for us
Formed by veterans of the Italian punk rock scene, Hearts Apart split the difference between chewy power pop and peppy new wave. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 24, 2021