Selective memory

I'm waking up past noon I'm never sure what day it is I'm wishing I was you I'm wishing I was anybody else I'm buried underneath These opportunities Selective Memory Well I'll bet you'll forget about...

If I lay my head down I will see you in my dream Wearing that polka-dot dress And sitting by the stream Leaning in to hear you You will whisper in my ear And everything I need to know I finally hear I...