Dreamworld
Fractured sound of my morning alarm
And a cold breeze comes from door ajar
Last night was the one
That made me happy it's done
I am prepared to face the world outside
Though there's never just one place to hide
Don't want to escape
From my own decisions that I've made
Nothing comes to mind
But fear of rejecton and fright
Would they hear me well
Or send me back to hell
How did you come to think
That you're the one who can stand
Here like some good old friend
With your advice you think we should take
Doesn't make that much sense
Since you're not from our sunny bright dreamworld
Darkest days seem to be left behind
And the people that were so unkind
Are now in despair
Cause they don't know that I'm there
Nothing comes to mind
But fear of rejecton and fright
I feel so much doubt
They're gonna cast me out
How did you come to think
That you're the one who can stand
Here like some good old friend
With your advice you think we should take
Doesn't make that much sense
Since you're not from our bright dreamworld
And how do you know the rules
By which we play since our sky has turned red
Doesn't make that much sense
Since you're not from our bright dreamworld
And how do you know the rules
By which we play since our sky has turned red
And a cold breeze comes from door ajar
Last night was the one
That made me happy it's done
I am prepared to face the world outside
Though there's never just one place to hide
Don't want to escape
From my own decisions that I've made
Nothing comes to mind
But fear of rejecton and fright
Would they hear me well
Or send me back to hell
How did you come to think
That you're the one who can stand
Here like some good old friend
With your advice you think we should take
Doesn't make that much sense
Since you're not from our sunny bright dreamworld
Darkest days seem to be left behind
And the people that were so unkind
Are now in despair
Cause they don't know that I'm there
Nothing comes to mind
But fear of rejecton and fright
I feel so much doubt
They're gonna cast me out
How did you come to think
That you're the one who can stand
Here like some good old friend
With your advice you think we should take
Doesn't make that much sense
Since you're not from our bright dreamworld
And how do you know the rules
By which we play since our sky has turned red
Doesn't make that much sense
Since you're not from our bright dreamworld
And how do you know the rules
By which we play since our sky has turned red
Credits
Writer(s): Egor Lappo
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