Out of the Dream
It's time to open our eyes
It's time to see
The very foundation of life we know
Is becoming a distant dream
Can't we all contest
That life drones on as a quest
To be the best indeed
The sky's still blue
And the grass is green
So why worry about anything obscene
Oh
You know that we'll be safe
By their eyes in the sky
They say we're in good hands
Well that's what they say
But then you'll find out at the end of the day
That everything has changed
And there's no going back
It's time to see
The very foundation of life we know
Is becoming a distant dream
Can't we all contest
That life drones on as a quest
To be the best indeed
The sky's still blue
And the grass is green
So why worry about anything obscene
Oh
You know that we'll be safe
By their eyes in the sky
They say we're in good hands
Well that's what they say
But then you'll find out at the end of the day
That everything has changed
And there's no going back
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Writer(s): Phillip Brass
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