Hell Of A Dream
In the land of the dreamers
We were dreamers who dreamed
That our dreams might come true
But dreamers dream different dreams
And the dream we were living
Was a different dream too
What a way to first ride across this world of mystery
Waging war with guitar chords
We were troubadours with swords
But it was hardly what you'd call the cavalry
How quickly to the past
Those days have fallen
We gave our hearts every night
To their calling oh
In the end we walked home in the cold
But it was a hell of a dream
Oh oh
I see now like a puzzle
How everything went wrong
Attacked us from inside like a plague
'Till we couldn't play a song
Mm...
In the land of the dreamers
We were dreamers who dreamed
That our dreams might not be dreams
But the dream we were living
And the dream we were dreaming
Were different dreams
What a way to fall apart
A long time coming indeed
Old friends and dead ends
You know friends tend to bend
Away from their seeds
How quickly to the past
Those days have fallen
We gave our hearts every night
To their calling oh
In the end we walked home in the cold
But it was a hell of a dream
Oh we walked home all alone
But it was a hell of a dream
A hell of a dream
Oh
We were dreamers who dreamed
That our dreams might come true
But dreamers dream different dreams
And the dream we were living
Was a different dream too
What a way to first ride across this world of mystery
Waging war with guitar chords
We were troubadours with swords
But it was hardly what you'd call the cavalry
How quickly to the past
Those days have fallen
We gave our hearts every night
To their calling oh
In the end we walked home in the cold
But it was a hell of a dream
Oh oh
I see now like a puzzle
How everything went wrong
Attacked us from inside like a plague
'Till we couldn't play a song
Mm...
In the land of the dreamers
We were dreamers who dreamed
That our dreams might not be dreams
But the dream we were living
And the dream we were dreaming
Were different dreams
What a way to fall apart
A long time coming indeed
Old friends and dead ends
You know friends tend to bend
Away from their seeds
How quickly to the past
Those days have fallen
We gave our hearts every night
To their calling oh
In the end we walked home in the cold
But it was a hell of a dream
Oh we walked home all alone
But it was a hell of a dream
A hell of a dream
Oh
Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Timm
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