Dreamwalking

Dead dream walking
Twisting, flopping
Bleating, squawking
Grist for talking a big game

(ooh...)
Something that you used to want in your earlier days
Do what you love until it becomes all that you hate

Dead dream dragging
Bloating, sagging
Always nagging
Attention-begging

We got it all on tape (eh...)
We got it all on tape (eh...)

Dead dream grandstanding
Networking, glad-handing
Backslapping, yeah-man-ing
Crash landing

That's how the game is played (eh...)
And we got it all on tape (eh...)

And we all hurt
Cause we're all worms
In the salt earth
Where we'll all burn



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Spees
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