The Dream Synopsis
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Well, we were kissin', it was secret
We'd had to sneak beyond the kitchen
Both well aware that there'd be trouble
If the manager should find us
You'd got a leaning tower of pint pots in your hand
You can carry much more than I can

And a wicked gale came howling up
Through Sheffield City Centre
There was palm tree debris everywhere
And a Roman Colosseum
Isn't it boring when I talk about my dreams?

I'm in a building and I notice
That I'm surrounded by the ocean
I get a feeling, I start running
Don't really know why I am running
I never really know why I am running 'til I get caught
Wanna wake up to my dream report?

And the snow was fallin' thick and fast
We were bombin' down Los Feliz
It was you and me and Miles Kane
And some kid I went to school with
Isn't it ugly when I talk about my

Visions of the past and possible future
Shoot through my mind and I can't let go
Inseparable opposing images
When can you come back again?

And a wicked gale came howling up
Through Sheffield City Centre
There was palm tree debris everywhere
And a Roman Colosseum




Isn't it boring when I talk about my dreams?
It must be torture when I talk about my dreams

Overall Meaning

The Dream Synopsis by The Last Shadow Puppets is a song that talks about different dreams that the singer has had. The first dream takes place in a secret place where the singer and another person are kissing. They have snuck away from the kitchen to avoid trouble with the manager. The singer mentions that the other person has a leaning tower of pint pots in their hand while they carry much less. A wicked gale then comes howling through Sheffield City Centre, causing palm tree debris and a Roman Colosseum to be scattered everywhere. The singer notes how boring it is to talk about dreams.


In the second dream, the singer finds themselves in a building surrounded by the ocean. They start running but do not know why. They eventually get caught, and the singer expresses a desire to wake up and receive a dream report. In the third dream, the singer is driving down Los Feliz with Miles Kane and someone they went to school with. The snow is falling thick and fast, and the singer meditates on past and future visions.


Line by Line Meaning

Well we were kissing
We were in a secret kiss


It was secret
The kiss was kept hidden


We'd had to sneak beyond the kitchen
We had to go beyond the kitchen to kiss secretly


Both well aware that there'd be trouble
We were conscious that there will be consequences if caught


If the manager should find us
If the authority finds out about us


You'd got a leaning tower of pint pots in your hand
You were holding a large stack of beer glasses


You can carry much more than I can
You have a higher capacity to carry than me


And a wicked gale came howling up through Sheffield City Centre
There was a strong wind moving through Sheffield City Centre


There was palm tree debris everywhere and a Roman Colosseum
There were scattered debris from palm trees and a Colosseum-like structure


Isn't it boring when I talk about my dreams
You find it dull when I mention my dreams


I'm in a building and I notice
I'm inside a structure and I take note


That I'm surrounded by the ocean
I realize that water surrounds me


I get a feeling, I start running
I experience a sensation and start to run


Don't really know why I am running
I am unaware of the reason why I am running


'til I get caught
until I am captured


Want to wake up to my dream report?
Do you want to hear about my dream?


And the snow was falling thick and fast
Snow was rapidly falling and accumulating


We were bombing down Los Feliz
We were speeding down Los Feliz


It was You and Me and Miles Kane
You, me, and Miles Kane were present


And some kid I went to school with
And an old schoolmate of mine


Isn't it ugly when I talk about my
You think it's unattractive when I mention my


Visions of the past and possible future
Thoughts about past and future possibilities


Shoot through my mind and I can't let go
Thoughts come rapidly and won't disappear


Inseparable opposing images
Two different images that can't be separated


When can you come back again?
When can you return?


It must be torture when I talk about my dreams
You find it painful when I mention my dreams




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Written by: Alexander David Turner

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