Fuga Sentimenti from Fisher King by Absolute Victory

Last night I dreamed that I was a prisoner
In some made up jail
The walls were green, my clothes were clean
Each day I sorted mail
Nobody came to visit me there
These guys were tough as nails
So I could escape, I built a boat and a sail
But there's no water inside this jail

Fuga sentimenti
I spend my days lamenting
Fuga sentimenti
I can't wait to sleep tonight

Last night I dreamed I built a flying machine
It's wingspan was nine feet wide
It carried me to Northern Italy
Where I spent the rest of my life
I painted trees with Davinci and we
Smoked weed every Friday night
But he never cleaned, and he left on the TV
Every day, we would bicker and fight

He said he doesn't have time
To do the dishes, he has to work
I said, "you never have time
To do the dishes
You always work"

Fuga sentimenti
I spend my days lamenting
Fuga sentimenti
I can't wait to sleep tonight

I woke up to a world where I am
Running on an empty tank
Instead of a jail, I am in my room
With empty bottles from the rum I drank
Instead of apprenticing with Leonardo
I am staring at the canvas blank
I wonder what tonight I'll dream
and what fantasies I've yet to think

Fuga sentimenti
I spend my days lamenting
Fuga sentimenti
I can't wait to sleep tonight

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