There's a dream I have,nIt comes back when all the days turn into one.nI'm in a coat and hat,nAnd I'm standing on the coast of England.nWith a castle and cathedral on the sand,nI reached down to touch the water with my hand.nThen you turn and say to me,nYou've been talking in your sleep,nWhat did you see? What does it mean?nnI was a photographnOf our day trip from the window of a train.nThe one we cut in half.nI kept mine and made a bookmark on a page.nIt fell out today as I was getting packed.nHave I left you here more times than I've come back?nLike that snowfall out of reach,nWe kept our details underneath,nOnce made of stone, we went for broke.nI didn't know.nnAre you a dreamer?