Dream Song

A feeling so grand
In a story so bold
Did I lose my head
To watch it all go

Morale had yet to fall
And I should've seen it coming
I'd have wisdom in my years
You know I spent them all running from it all
From confrontation, big or small
From it all
And I can't win, not anymore

What force is pulling you?
Some force I feel it too
Black horse I take your reigns
Black horse I follow you

And I need my reasons
But reasons aren't clear
When I see a wallet
Filled with crisp dollar bills
And I could see London
My Mind would be clear
And I could be humble, oh
It's the cost that I fear

Morale had yet to fall
And I should've seen it coming
I'd have wisdom in my years
You know I spent them all running from it all
From confrontation, big or small
From it all
And I can't win, not anymore

What force is pulling you?
Some force I feel it too
Black horse I take your reigns
Black horse I follow you

Moral yet to fall
And I should've seen it coming
I'd have wisdom in my years
You know I spent them all running from it all
From confrontations big or small
From it all
From it all
From it all

What force is pulling you?
Some force I feel it too
Black horse I take your reigns
Black horse I follow you

I follow you
I follow you
I follow you



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan John Hoye, Gabriel Ely Stein, Alexander Joseph Didonato
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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