Beck Girl Dreams

I first met you down on Lover's Lane
The birds were insane, flapping all about
Softly you would sing, swinging in your swing
It wasn't night, it wasn't day

Sleeping underneath your car
Watching from afar, snacking on a graveyard
Fingers pointed down, you were just a frown
Blinded to the bone and alone

You're just the girl of my dreams
But it seems my dreams never come true