I won't tell you what I can remember. The first one didn't involve me and my older brother watching Catchphrase (a game show) being presented by Roy Walker, in the front room of the house I would most call home, of the ones I have lived in throughout my life. I don't remember him being covered in fake tan (just like real life) and making a comment about him dunking his face in a pot of lava.Evil Smurf said:Don't tell us.
The second (the "waking up" phase in between them may not have occurred within the dreams, so it's impossible that they may have, in fact, been the same dream) had not involved me going downstairs in my friend's house to find I was alone, except for Mariah Carey, she wanted advice on her boyfriend, so I helped her out. I can remember what her boyfriend had said to her, but I don't remember telling her that I "Imagined him saying it with his fist covering his mouth" (the issue was not a text message from aforementioned boyfriend).
The symbolism is not weird, and I hate trying to figure it out.
By what I believe to be a coincidence, I was not more involved with popular music when I lived in the house I was in in the first dream, so unnaturally, I had more involvement with her music back then.