It is the first time I can remember dreaming something inconsequential in a while No stress, no exploring, no mission that I remember And that was nice because as soon as I awoke the mission Impossible music begins to bump in my mind Suspense and tension and I am on (an assignment) On an assignment and everything is pressing with stress With thoughts of him, thoughts of him, thoughts of him Yeah, thoughts of him, thoughts of him, of better men Always men? Why men? I don't even like them On the whole, just as a concept In some other dream numbers are dwindled And that's okay because I can do a lot with a little I can do a lot, I can do a lot, I can do a lot with a little, yeah Stop letting him dick you around You wouldn't even let him dick you down There's no more desire, no more desire in me There's no more desire in me (no more desire) To be made a fool No more (no more), no more, no more, no more No more to be a fool for love The dream, the boulder, rolled away from the tomb, my heart And I'm breathing in the air again for the first time since (you know, the first time) It is not embarrassing just because something is It's not a moral failure It's not ultimately the end of anything 'Cause nothing ever ends, really (nothing ever ends, really) Not everything is a message to you (it's a message for me) Stop decoding (it's not for you) The feelings I'm seeing are not for you In peace, I lost a lot I get to keep one thing