to be seen In a dream Look what completes Nothing else so sweet I try to get back to sleep She's nowhere to be seen In a dream, in a dream, in a dream
'm rollin' up the dodo [AMG] (I got a new woman) You the onliest one for me (I got a new woman) Nah, really, you the onliest one for me (I got a new
I am a music lover and some how I get paid this song would still exist if no money was made that's the difference I summed it up in a sentence, see I
What is past... What is past... what is past... Monachial dreams and a puddle of light And a red little girl's at the top of a slide And an an orange
a long, new, shiny Cadillac That a real man wears five hundred dollar suits upon his back I always thought that I needed a big, old house with a million
for me. Saying yes instead of no, not wondering what might come my direction. Won't be long, best just to gaze and daze and fall to dream something
they knew the true extent of this great cosmic puzzle! They are as fools who view a tapestry in a darkened room by the light of only one candle, seeing
botany In a reflection of the split seas you see me in 3D Tripping off three hits of E Half-a-tablet for you 2-and-a-half for me A rappers speech is slurred
on chrome Got a lick I'm bout to hit callin my phone You know I'm sittin on Sittin on chrome With a bad woman with a yellow tone You know I'm sittin on
When I lay and close my eyes, I roll over onto my side and sleep. And now and then I view a scene from the faintest, sweetest dream of you. You run,
all my dreams turned blue It should have been me That made it with you But that's not your point of view Hey now you must have left behind I painted a
s another time and another place get a different view and a brand new take it's a brand new day, it's a brand new day brand new day it's a brand new
startled a few from this middle poor Americana dream. The rest only to sleep. My speech the soundtrack to their nightmares. Moonlight, once again Burns my image, once again A
as nothing necessity just to keep giving something it's selfish. lazyness, desire, sacrifice, a dream. the spawn of hypocrisy's birthed opportunity offering
taken as nothing Necessity just to keep giving something. It's selfish. Laziness, desire, sacrifice, a dream. The spawn of hypocrisy's birthed opportunity
to wake up Lost in the Dreams of our Fathers Oh, it's such a waste child To live and die for the Dreams of our Fathers Though I must confess, yes My view is a
can take my laptop Record a snapshot and change your point of view I just entered this brand new world And I'm so open hearted I know I've got a long
A pleasant warm dusk, when I returned from a time of fulfillment, not like the others, just empty, like awoken from a dream. Ripped away in agony, from