Dreams
And I can't think of any other time
That I felt this happy
It feels like morning
The glowing sun, and searing beams of light
Is it warning me
To crawl back into all my dreams of
Fear and self loathing
Go, go home
And all I hear, and all I see
Is hateful words, and bloody teeth
Why can't they just let us be?
And see the love that we can bring
There is a way out of this
As one
That I felt this happy
It feels like morning
The glowing sun, and searing beams of light
Is it warning me
To crawl back into all my dreams of
Fear and self loathing
Go, go home
And all I hear, and all I see
Is hateful words, and bloody teeth
Why can't they just let us be?
And see the love that we can bring
There is a way out of this
As one
Credits
Writer(s): Forest Walldorf
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