Dreamers

With everybody talking all the time, no one's listening,
so we get mixed up.
Just give yourself a second, to catch your breath,
you've been going red,
almost every day.
We've got to find a reason to chase our tails,
so we never see
what's in front of us.

After hours of regret I realise I'm not bothered,
there's always tomorrow, when I'll pay back everything I've borrowed.

Find the best religion to fit your life,
find yourself a way
to forget everything.
With all the new suspicions justified,
just go back to work,
just get back to work.

After hours of regret I realise I'm not bothered,
there's always tomorrow, when I'll pay back everything I've borrowed.

I'm dead if I don't ask,
this comes as no surprise.



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Mcfarlane, Paul Markie, Gary Moore, Paul Reilly, Ben Doherty
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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