Dreams I Suppose

Dreams I suppose
All lined up in rows
Straight from the factory
All tied up in bows

I have my own dreams
They sneak up on me then
I cut them loose
And see where they go

Dreams are like whispers
Dreams are like songs
If you can't learn something
You're doing it wrong
Dreams are like poems
Dreams are art
You can be better
If you take them to heart

Dreams I suspect
Are hard to direct
Takes imagination
To make them connect

Some come like puzzles
Pieces might fit
They all go together
If you wrench them a bit

Dreams are like whispers
Dreams are like songs
If you can't learn something
You're doing it wrong
Dreams are like poems
Dreams are art
You can be better
If you take them to heart

I catch myself dreaming
In the middle of the day
Too much to process
Too much to say
I catch myself wishing
In the middle of the night
Can I stay here forever?
This dream feels so right

Some dreams like paper
Are stapled or glued
You keep them together
And make them come true

Good spit and polish
A little English to boot
Set wheels in motion
Wear them if they suit

Dreams are like whispers
Dreams are like songs
If you can't learn something
You're doing it wrong
Dreams are like poems
Dreams are art
You can be better
If you take them to heart

Dreams are like whispers
Dreams are like songs
If you can't learn something
You're doing it wrong
Dreams are like poems
Dreams are art

Dreams are like whispers
Dreams are like songs
If you can't learn something
You're doing it wrong
Dreams are like poems
Dreams are art



Credits
Writer(s): Gerald Herman Fochtmann, Quinten Louis Adams, Randall Dean Mcdermit
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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