Same Old Dream

Here I ago I've fallen asleep
My brain is spinning out the same old dream
A work shirt and pitch black jeans
Breathing under water with no self esteem

Oh help me
God help me
Help me to breathe
Oh help me
God help me
Help me to breathe
Oh help me
God help me
Help me to breathe

A pale me and a bright colored you
Two hundred K's until I reach breakthrough
I'm running full steam to the Avenue
But in slow motion and it turns me blue

Oh help me
God help me
Help me to breathe
Oh help me
God help me
Help me to breathe
Oh help me
God help me
Help me to breathe

Oooh

We end in a hall made of gold
We end together growing old
We end up in a hall made of gold
We end together growing old

Oh help me
God help me
Help me to breathe
Oh help me
God help me
Help me to breathe
Oh help me
God help me
Help me to breathe
Oh help me



Credits
Writer(s): Brent West
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